Lillian was really tired.
And Nick... he was really comfy.
She closed her eyes, just for a second.
She wasn't falling asleep.
She wasn't.
Enrik scuttled out of her pocket. "Dude, she's totally asleep."
yeah but you're a speedy potato
i fear i'm no help with romance
i'm as single as can be
in general, people like it when you're yourself tho
so maybe try that?
. . .
you can also help us catch glass and eat her if you want
Chester looked even more flustered. "No, no, no. You're fine, you're doing great!" Then, somehow, he seemed to regain his composure, and he smiled. "Don't worry."
would be a real shame if she were to fall...
. . .
She looked down at the rocks as she walked.
Just in case.
She wasn't going to fall, though.
She was fine.
"So, uh, Nick..."
Had the trees always been so squiggly?
"I don't feel so--"
The rocks beneath her feet shifted.
"Ack!"