Jenny would nod if she could. Instead, she reaches to play with a stray branch from some unfamiliar Earth tree (a pine, the narration fills in). A hawk flies overhead and Jenny points and laughs.
"Can we see it another time then? I think I like canyons so far."
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Date: 2008-08-13 08:56 pm (UTC)"Can we see it another time then? I think I like canyons so far."