[She gives the boy a guarded smile, not entirely sure he'd be able to really grasp that she wasn't human, yet anyway. But she nods. This thing needs to be done, after all, and she doesn't exactly have a pair of scissors to cut it with. Her own claws aren't ideal, so...the other thing it'll have to be.]
I can cut it, don't worry.
[Taking the shirt, she holds it up between them and studies the boy's back for a moment, noting wing placement. And then she twitches her finger, gathering wind along the tip of it, a razor sharp blade of air. Two quick slashes later, and the deed is done. Two neat, perfect slits wide enough for his wings.]
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I can cut it, don't worry.
[Taking the shirt, she holds it up between them and studies the boy's back for a moment, noting wing placement. And then she twitches her finger, gathering wind along the tip of it, a razor sharp blade of air. Two quick slashes later, and the deed is done. Two neat, perfect slits wide enough for his wings.]
There. All done.