[ It's without so much as a peep that Ryoko steps from the ground some thirty feet away into hovering directly above one of the higher, sturdier branches of a certain tree she'd settled on. She turns her eyes around for a brief moment, then steps down so as to claim her chosen seat, and with something like a sigh of relief. To say it's been a hectic few days would be an understatement as far as she's concerned and considering Tenchi's father's recent wedding and all that that entailed that is saying something in her book. It's something of a relief being high and free, though, and it's with a breath of air that she relaxes into rummaging through her pockets for one of those puffy white delicacies that had been so abundant at the campfire only to fumble the one she manages to pull out and drop it down -- ]
Dammit!
[ -- toward a... person?
She doesn't waste so much as a second. Pushing off from the branch atop which she'd been sitting, she teleports mid-air and steps atop one of those handy dandy roots, peering with bated breath just in time to see the marshmallow reach its unintended recipient... ]
C. for Cute bc you baited me with it being surprising???
Dammit!
[ -- toward a... person?
She doesn't waste so much as a second. Pushing off from the branch atop which she'd been sitting, she teleports mid-air and steps atop one of those handy dandy roots, peering with bated breath just in time to see the marshmallow reach its unintended recipient... ]