"We'll just save more, then," she answered, letting the arachnid crawl out of her hand and into the grass before standing up again.
"And maybe we'll be named unofficial members of their alliance, or..." she mused as she took her bag back. Then laughed slightly and rubbed her note, embarrassed. "Mm, getting too much into this fantasy."
Her eyes fell down to the grass again--she couldn't see her, but she knew that something good had come out of this--before looking back up. "That was fun, wasn't it?" she asked, nudging him softly in the shoulder. "We should celebrate."
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