Intuition shrugs. She doesn't know how he forgot the pigs.
With a conspiratorial wink, she closes her hand and opens it again, palm up, to reveal a marble.
Inside the marble is this house, complete with the lighting of the sunset. Sadly, Intuition can't make living creatures, so the house in the marble is silent and empty - but there's the suggestion all the same, in this group of shadows or that patch of warm sunlight thrown on a wall, that the farm animals could be there. If they wanted.
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With a conspiratorial wink, she closes her hand and opens it again, palm up, to reveal a marble.
Inside the marble is this house, complete with the lighting of the sunset. Sadly, Intuition can't make living creatures, so the house in the marble is silent and empty - but there's the suggestion all the same, in this group of shadows or that patch of warm sunlight thrown on a wall, that the farm animals could be there. If they wanted.
Laughing, she hands it to Shay.