And what exactly did you hope to accomplish by... [He trails off. Something's still missing. Most of the drawer's contents were right here, but the most important thing wasn't. Yuan's stomach plummets a bit, but he can't jump to conclusions just yet. Maybe it just rolled under the bed or something. Or it's covered by more junk.
Please hold while Yuan crawls across the ground on all fours, shoving random things aside in search of a jewelry box.]
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Please hold while Yuan crawls across the ground on all fours, shoving random things aside in search of a jewelry box.]