Pick up the beads before something bad happens

You look at the beads strewn over the floor. The last thing you need is more magic being released, so you find another plastic bag and set to work gathering them. As you do, you notice that they all seem to be some combination of vibrant colors.

You hear the museum staff in the background working diligently to separate everyone and protect from any further harm. You feel proud of your colleagues as you wander around gathering the evil marbles.

A scream behind you intensifies as you see the well dressed girl lose grip on her friend. You turn to see her ass, in a brightly coloured minidress, backing towards you on wobbly high heels.