[Vivi jumps and squeaks and falls off of the log on which he'd been sitting. He was so deep in thought he hadn't even heard the leaves and twigs crunching beneath Rorona's feet as she approached.
He spins around to look at her; she's just barely visible by the light from the fire, but she doesn't appear to be waving a knife threateningly at him and so he doesn't run away wailing, as he'd been prepared to do.]
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He spins around to look at her; she's just barely visible by the light from the fire, but she doesn't appear to be waving a knife threateningly at him and so he doesn't run away wailing, as he'd been prepared to do.]
H-hello. Um. Are you lost too?