Carrie felt sorry for her fellow brat, she reached out a conforming arm and sneaked a peek into the forbidden bag as she did so, she'd never really seen one as they were so safely guarded buy tops. Honestly Alex should have this under lock and key, what did she expect from a brat with access to such a thing.

As she peered into the bag an object logged beneath all the hard scary implements caught her eye. She bent down and with little effort yanked it out. In her hand was a cotton ball covered ping-pong paddle something Carrie remembered gifting the toppy lady, she never knew she'd kept it. Turning to her brat mate with a grin as big as a Cheshire cat she handed it over, with a wink and a smirk she whispered under her breath.

"This should do the job nicely"