You search around in a manner that belies your anticipation. You need a good strong, noose, or Aradia won't be able to rest her weight on it. Just when you have picked the perfect candidate and go to through it out the balcony like Troll Rapunzel, you bump straight into Aradia.
How on Alternia's fictional twenty-seventh moon did you forget that she was psychic? No matter.
She is dusty and tangled and probably starving, if the amount of her archaeology work left on her clothing is indicative of how much time she has spent doing it. Perhaps you have something you can whip up for her.
Terezi: Drop a scalemate. (FILL: TEAM ARADIA<3ROSE)
You search around in a manner that belies your anticipation. You need a good strong, noose, or Aradia won't be able to rest her weight on it. Just when you have picked the perfect candidate and go to through it out the balcony like Troll Rapunzel, you bump straight into Aradia.
How on Alternia's fictional twenty-seventh moon did you forget that she was psychic? No matter.
She is dusty and tangled and probably starving, if the amount of her archaeology work left on her clothing is indicative of how much time she has spent doing it. Perhaps you have something you can whip up for her.
GC: WHY H3LLO TH3R3 L1TTL3 FLO4T1NG F41RY
GC: M1GHT 1 OFF3R YOU SOM3 FR3SHLY S4UTEED SC4LEM4T3 S4L4D?
> Aradia: Ponder the existence of a sauteed salad.