"Ms. Farrow?"
I glance up briefly as the stern Pineheart rises and follows the nurse through the door. That brief moment made my game character tumble over a log again.
> This clumsy fox can't even land and hop off of a solid surface! I feel insulted. At least holes and traps make more sense… <
[Restart] is immediately tapped, like it has been dozens of times. Determined to beat my previous score, I hardly notice the other woman's approach.
"You're really good at that."
A soft voice startles me just a bit. Looking up, I realize the copper-haired Pineheart has moved to sit closer.
Too close - compared to the distance everyone kept before. Her eyes are on my phone screen, where my fox has just crashed into a hunter's net while I was distracted.
> So now both of their pack members have killed my fox. I should remember it isn't real. I should, but I still kind of want to complain… <
