[Art? Well, ok, if you wanted cheap knock off crap at the local antique boutiquery to call art, she supposed that worked. It was a few steps above a swap meat, to be sure, but she wouldn't have called it art so much as "functional."
But seeing the woman confused as to its purpose, she made a mental note that it happened to still be plugged into whatever was providing power to these contraptions and walked over to flick on the switch at its base.
She had the decency to have her other hand ready to catch it, you know, just in case the sudden spawning of 'let there be light' caused a reaction.]
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But seeing the woman confused as to its purpose, she made a mental note that it happened to still be plugged into whatever was providing power to these contraptions and walked over to flick on the switch at its base.
She had the decency to have her other hand ready to catch it, you know, just in case the sudden spawning of 'let there be light' caused a reaction.]