Pallas let out a squeal at the sight of the tall man jumping into his chandelier. (But a small squeal, because she was indeed quite small.) That certainly wasn't supposed to happen, and he looked very unhappy with what had occurred. Normally, that wouldn't bother her too much, since causing mischief was sometimes very, very fun, but she hadn't meant to be so naughty! She had wanted to help!
So, in an effort to help, Pallas waved her hand again, forcing the ink to seep from the floor and the desk and stream easily back into the inkwell, which - she supposed - was giving herself away a little, but surely he would understand that she was only trying to help! Then she gave a little 'rat-a-tat' on the window with her tiny hand, and gave him a wave once he looked over.
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