"God, save me from Hallmark stores." Eve prods a little more, then leans over to see what Pepper's doing. It looks more complicated than useful.

Look, she knows good, solid knots. This fiddly stuff is squarely in the realm of Art.

Eve flattens a hand in the air, tilts it as though to say maybe. "Have to get it out before you can use it. If you're locked up, sure. Most of the time it's probably better as a bracelet. Or a hairtie, I guess." Just not braided in.