[She's going to have to deal with him being stunned for a few moments more, though he does manage to will his feet into moving forward. It's...]
What the hell. It looks... exactly how I thought it would.
[The "house" is nestled right into a hill, and the sight is nigh idyllic. The grass is green, the door is round, the garden in front is rife with gently swaying flowers, and the fence is stout and wooden -- Eddie walks up to it, leans a hand into it to test its strength, and takes a step back when the little wooden gate swings open.
He laughs.
Then turns on a heel to look at Haru, grinning wide.]
You're thinking what I'm thinking, right? It's a freaking hobbit hole.
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What the hell. It looks... exactly how I thought it would.
[The "house" is nestled right into a hill, and the sight is nigh idyllic. The grass is green, the door is round, the garden in front is rife with gently swaying flowers, and the fence is stout and wooden -- Eddie walks up to it, leans a hand into it to test its strength, and takes a step back when the little wooden gate swings open.
He laughs.
Then turns on a heel to look at Haru, grinning wide.]
You're thinking what I'm thinking, right? It's a freaking hobbit hole.