I should be the one thanking you, Donald, you're the one who saved my sketches after all.
[There's a lighter, more genuine smile before she feels that buzz again. Can she just chuck this thing into the ocean—]
See you later!
[And away she goes, her sundress fluttering in the breeze as she heads up from the sandy beaches back onto the walkway. Even if the thought of getting back to these calls make her feet drag, she does feel a lot more lighthearted after seeing Donald again. She might not show it on the outside, but she's basically doing an internal squeal.]
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[There's a lighter, more genuine smile before she feels that buzz again. Can she just chuck this thing into the ocean—]
See you later!
[And away she goes, her sundress fluttering in the breeze as she heads up from the sandy beaches back onto the walkway. Even if the thought of getting back to these calls make her feet drag, she does feel a lot more lighthearted after seeing Donald again. She might not show it on the outside, but she's basically doing an internal squeal.]