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[hopeforstirring]

[Elphie is up a tree, picking apples and placing them in a bag hanging from her shoulder. Every now and again she'll miss the opening of the bag, and one will fall, perhaps on your very head. I do hope you weren't in desperate need of those brain cells.]

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[un_familiar]

*well. you can decide whether he needs them.*

Ow. Hey! - ...Elphaba?

[hopeforstirring]

[drops another one, intentionally this time]

[un_familiar]

Ow!

*CLOAK OVER HEAD*

[hopeforstirring]

Oh, is someone down there?

[un_familiar]

It's me! Liir!

[hopeforstirring]

[you are hidden by branches]

Liir! How nice to not see you again. I'll be right down.

[un_familiar]

*you did that on purpose.*

Don't fall on me when you climb down.

[hopeforstirring]

That would hurt me more than you, with your hard head.

[down we go!]

[un_familiar]

*...actually reaching up to try to help her down*

You'd sit on me. You'd squash me flat.

[hopeforstirring]

[climbs down to the last branch, then takes his hand for balance as she hops down to the ground]

I think it would take quite a few of me to effectively flatten you, child. But we could always test it.

[un_familiar]

*:D :D :D*

Not while I'm asleep, that's not fair.

[hopeforstirring]

[releases his hand to arrange the apples in her bag]

How else shall I get you to lie still?

[un_familiar]

*leaning against his broom, then, and watching her*

I don't move! You move. You kick people.

[hopeforstirring]

It could be worse.

[un_familiar]

...how could it be worse?

[hopeforstirring]

I was considering the location of the kicks.