[ Time to engage on her favorite activity (tm), sneaking up on unsuspecting people and loudly disturbing their work. ]
Hi! What are you doing? [ Voice loud, bright, and very much meant to startle pierces the air, a horned head peeking over Futaba's shoulder. She blinks at the pile of leaves and dirt, eyebrows furrowing as she tries to figure out why anyone would want to touch dirt unless they were Caleb—
Oh. Jester's face brightens. ] Oooooooh. Are you making a pile to jump in? [ Whether or not she actually believes it doesn't seem to matter. ] I can help, you know! I'm really good at it.
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Hi! What are you doing? [ Voice loud, bright, and very much meant to startle pierces the air, a horned head peeking over Futaba's shoulder. She blinks at the pile of leaves and dirt, eyebrows furrowing as she tries to figure out why anyone would want to touch dirt unless they were Caleb—
Oh. Jester's face brightens. ] Oooooooh. Are you making a pile to jump in? [ Whether or not she actually believes it doesn't seem to matter. ] I can help, you know! I'm really good at it.