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[Voice // Action] ~the great outdoors.
May. 13th, 2009 05:53 pm[There's a squirrel's face in the journal's view--then another.]
That's right! Now can you bring it up here? Please?
[Is that a spot of pink amongst the green of the tree boughs? The squirrels disappear and--you might not want to watch if you get motion sick easily, because the journal view is showing a fast, perhaps disorienting clamber up a tall tree before it gets to Aerith's hands. On this rare occasion, she's wearing a shirt and shorts, rather than a dress.]
Oh, thank you! Yes, I'll remember. I promise.
[And now she turns her attention to the journal.] um...
Look at this, I found a bird's nest! It's got speckled eggs in it, they're beautiful--no, I know, I won't touch.
[This last bit is to the mama bird who is currently hovering over her speckled blue eggs. Mama Bird is not looking too satisfied with Aerith's statement. Good thing the journals don't pick up ranting animals. Aerith turns the journal back on her.]
This is my first time tree-climbing. Maybe it was silly, but I just saw this big tree and thought, "Let's see how far I can get!" No wonder kids love this. Though...hmmm.
That's right! Now can you bring it up here? Please?
[Is that a spot of pink amongst the green of the tree boughs? The squirrels disappear and--you might not want to watch if you get motion sick easily, because the journal view is showing a fast, perhaps disorienting clamber up a tall tree before it gets to Aerith's hands. On this rare occasion, she's wearing a shirt and shorts, rather than a dress.]
Oh, thank you! Yes, I'll remember. I promise.
[And now she turns her attention to the journal.] um...
Look at this, I found a bird's nest! It's got speckled eggs in it, they're beautiful--no, I know, I won't touch.
[This last bit is to the mama bird who is currently hovering over her speckled blue eggs. Mama Bird is not looking too satisfied with Aerith's statement. Good thing the journals don't pick up ranting animals. Aerith turns the journal back on her.]
This is my first time tree-climbing. Maybe it was silly, but I just saw this big tree and thought, "Let's see how far I can get!" No wonder kids love this. Though...hmmm.
