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Hanna only really needed three things during a paranormal investigation: sharpies, his hammer, and me. While the hammer and I happened to stick around for a while, Hanna burned through sharpies like a diva through lip-gloss.
We were at Wal-Mart, replenishing our stash of black sharpies, when Hanna spotted it: a package of origami squares in bright neon colors. It even came with instruction on how to make other animals. It was more than you would expect for a package of one hundred eighty piece of paper, but Hanna was dead set.
On the way home, Hanna tried on out, using a irish green square that had a yellowish tint under the street-lamps. My name was Trevor, after a frog that had a similar color at some point in Hanna's childhood.