[ Tex was foraging for fruit when Maine approached her. She's working her way down a tree when he asks if she needs help and her response is to give him a light glare. Shimmying up and down these trees isn't fun, just annoying, but it isn't like she can't handle it.
After a second it occurs to her that might not be what he's asking, though. He probably knows that by the time she gets down to where he might be able to reach her she's liable to jump the rest of the way, anyway. ]
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After a second it occurs to her that might not be what he's asking, though. He probably knows that by the time she gets down to where he might be able to reach her she's liable to jump the rest of the way, anyway. ]
You want to help pick fruit?