[The nice thing about not being sick anymore is that she's free to run around and do things if she wants to. She's totally free to attempt to climb trees (keyword: attempt; she's fallen a lot, and she's got some mild scraps and dirt on her face from falling, and more than one or two leaves stuck in her hair). So far, she hasn't managed to get any... but this is a new tree, and thus a new opportunity!
So she leaps up, latches onto a branch, starts to climb up, and... gasps when she spots him relaxing on branch on the opposite of the trunk.]
high prisms!
So she leaps up, latches onto a branch, starts to climb up, and... gasps when she spots him relaxing on branch on the opposite of the trunk.]
—oh!
[she recognizes him]
Linneus, hello!