[Something about the paopu tree. She still doesn't like it; in fact, she tends to avoid it even as they run around and among the rapidly-growing dreamscape. She tries to catch him; she turns out to be pretty fast, but nothing beyond the possibilities of the young girl she seems to be right now.
She doesn't pay any more attention than he does to the amazing changes around them. She takes them for granted, whether from the dream or the simple bright imagination of a bright child.]
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She doesn't pay any more attention than he does to the amazing changes around them. She takes them for granted, whether from the dream or the simple bright imagination of a bright child.]
Running is no use! I'll still catch you!