[ Hyoubu this is why your only friends are a dead guy and a squirrel. ]
Don't blame you. They're too sweet.
[ He extends his arm out over the ledge, with the marshmallow between his thumb and forefinger, and lets go. It bounces down past her, erratically over tiny irregularities and outcroppings on the cliff face, falling farther until it's just a tiny white speck before it finally disappears into the void.
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Don't blame you. They're too sweet.
[ He extends his arm out over the ledge, with the marshmallow between his thumb and forefinger, and lets go. It bounces down past her, erratically over tiny irregularities and outcroppings on the cliff face, falling farther until it's just a tiny white speck before it finally disappears into the void.
His hand is empty now. He wiggles his fingers. ]
Want one of these, instead?