(time skippy)
16 comes back the next night, nervously playing with the end of her braid
16: Shitttt...why are you doing this, 16? There's not even anything for you up here... it's probably not as great as they say-
16 jumps
16: Eep!
She shrinks back against a tree and stays perfectly still
16: S-s-stay back mortal!
16's eyes widen
16: Woah...
16: What are you!?
