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[Red clicks the camera on only to scream at it. This is the sound of a dinosaur panicking.]
TICKS. TICKS.
[She rubs herself against a tree. She knows it’ll only make it worse, but for the moment, it feels too good to stop.]
Humans! York! I need tick-birds. Where is the meadow?
[Scratch scratch scratch]
TICKS. TICKS.
[She rubs herself against a tree. She knows it’ll only make it worse, but for the moment, it feels too good to stop.]
Humans! York! I need tick-birds. Where is the meadow?
[Scratch scratch scratch]