She ended up getting caught in the bushes. You know, with her
hair and stuff. And he tried to help get her out, but she wasn't sure if
she wanted that. Him having been reputed to have beat little guys up
for fun and all that. It was just a little thing, all that sending
weaker specimens to the hospital for no reason, but still. She was
unsure how to feel. And especially now, with him trying to extricate
twigs from her hair. Maybe she didn't mind being stuck in the bushes so
much after all. "I'm OK!" she said, but he kept fiddling with the long
tangle of hair ratted in with the leaves and dirt and cobwebs and
probably bugs, too.
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