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[called_lioness]

Trees are all about, and it's not hard to find one that's easy to climb.

She misses trees that talk, truthfully, but she murmurs, "Thank you," to it anyway.

Possibly because it won't talk back.

She's not too high to be spotted if you want to look.

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[last_adam]

Adam could pretend he wasn't out looking for her, but it would be pretty dumb. He sees her, maybe not easily and maybe not right away, but he sees her.

"Lucy."

[called_lioness]

"Adam." Looking down at him. "...Are you coming up, am I coming down, or shall we talk like this?"

[last_adam]

He glances up at her, and strains his neck, and, well. It has been a while since he's been up a tree, so maybe Lucy finds an antichrist seated on a nearby branch.

"That better?"

[called_lioness]

"A bit. Likely saving your neck strain." She shifts, a bit, to look at him better.

"How are you?"