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Priscilla was minding her business, apparently she was speaking wit herself because Robert was trying to search for food? Probably. She raised an eyebrow but stayed away because she was alergic to wasps/bees. Everytime she was either poke with the needle, it wouldn't be to pretty. "Robbie. Please stop. I'm alergic to wasps and Im not trying to get stinged.." She said nervously, but she was going to stay alert and hear anything if anything is wrong that is. Priscilla shook her head walking closer to Robert and grabbing his hand, as their fingers locked with one another and she dragged him away quietly. "Don't do that. You know how they are. Besides...we could always go look for some freshly apple trees!" Priscilla smiled at him, holding his hand tightly as she walked away with him, his hands were soft but she loved it. "So, I can't believe you would go for that trouble just to get me food. That's sweet."
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As Robert continued his vigilant watch for the winged demons that were Rapier Wasps, Priscilla suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him away. At first he felt foolish for all of the effort he had put into finding food, until Priscilla said she admired him for it. Then he felt pride. As they continued their walk, Robert tried to think of something to say. "So, I like your hair," he said, "it's very, umm, pink." "Smooth, Robert. Smooth," he thought to himself. "Next you're going to say you like the sun for being really sunny. Or you like ice for being very icey. Idiot!" he continued thinking. "Wait, what's that noise?" he said aloud as Gren's Junk-Mobile passed over his head.