She leans toward his hand silently, without paying it much thought, realizing instinctively what he seems to be reaching for. She probably does have a few interesting things stuck in her hair after the climb she'd just done to reach him.]
Catch a cold? [Aw...he's so sweet and caring.] I'll be okay! You don't have to worry. [But no, keep worrying it's cute.]
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She leans toward his hand silently, without paying it much thought, realizing instinctively what he seems to be reaching for. She probably does have a few interesting things stuck in her hair after the climb she'd just done to reach him.]
Catch a cold? [Aw...he's so sweet and caring.] I'll be okay! You don't have to worry. [But no, keep worrying it's cute.]
You want to ride one of those things?