[With that, she leaves her journal to look for it.
... Well, she does find a broom. But it doesn't seem to be good for gathering bubbles, and it doesn't look quite like the picture. The resemblance is uncanny, but it doesn't bend that much at the end. So, she keeps looking, and - ah, that must be it.
When she returns, she holds up the mop to the journal to let him look at it, though wavers a bit thanks to how much her balance was thrown with that movement.
[Written]
[With that, she leaves her journal to look for it.
... Well, she does find a broom. But it doesn't seem to be good for gathering bubbles, and it doesn't look quite like the picture. The resemblance is uncanny, but it doesn't bend that much at the end. So, she keeps looking, and - ah, that must be it.
When she returns, she holds up the mop to the journal to let him look at it, though wavers a bit thanks to how much her balance was thrown with that movement.
Is this it?]