It's just a little bit of paper. How could it possibly hurt you? Granted, it's enough paper to be fully composed from several whole redwoods, but there's no reason why that should put a crimp on your day.
You hoist yourself up and jump down into the space recently vacated by the muffin. There are even a few scattered crumbs left lying in its place, which you hurridly scarf down in an effort to appease your hunger. They're dry, but filling. Very filling.
Your prayers are answered when the woman doesn't look down at your hiding place before closing the lid, sealing you in darkness with an ominous click. Then the case is picked up, the world shifts ninety-degrees, and motion begins.
The papers are indeed held in place by the velcro strap, but you are not, bouncing against them with every step that your captress takes. Savage paper cuts slash at your arms and you bite down hard to prevent yourself from screaming. It's only a little of this that you have to put up with...
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