[ When Zelda whips her head around to meet his gaze, there is a perfectly innocent smile on her face. Is this the expression of someone who could do something reckless? ]
Hmm... [ She considers this for a moment. Cuts a pumpkin from a vine. Looks aside to a scarecrow. Tilts her head to him again, golden hair mussy with work. ]
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Hmm... [ She considers this for a moment. Cuts a pumpkin from a vine. Looks aside to a scarecrow. Tilts her head to him again, golden hair mussy with work. ]
That'll depend on them, don't you think?