[OOC: Continued from here.]

[Like Don Quixote, Parker's got a mission in mind, and though she is not tilting at windmills, it is equally insane.  Her device is propped up on her tools.  One can hear the carousel, and the noises of someone at work but all one can see is the base of the carousel.]

Come here you evil beast.

*Scrape.*

*Thud!*

*Drag.*

*Thunk. ( Read more... )