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Ril's inquisitive face appears, bobbing a little as she adjusts the bracelet to prop and balance as she sits. She's got the hang of finding things and mostly navigating, but she doesn't much look like she's slept any at all.]
I was walking, I was, since walking is better than being still and I was minding my own when straight in front of me. A tree in my face, it was. I suppose I ought to look where I'm headed a bit more careful-like, but it wasn't as if I'd said. "Hello, I'd like myself a tree to come walloping in from nowhere, please!"
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She clears her throat and rubs at her nose a little. Running into trees is worse than running into folk by ages.]
What do you call these fruits, then? [
She's carefully patting the orange colored apple that she's taken from the Chance tree.] Lovely shade of orange. I do assume they're edible and not just
pickable. But, do they taste good? Because I'll be tasting it all day, I will, and you don't just go around eating alien fruit when it might--
Well. I do suppose I haven't seen any bodies. Still, new here, I thought I'd check.
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