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[reprizesal]

[Perhaps you're going out on a walk during this nice, sunny day. Or maybe you're returning from working in the fields or tending to the horses. Important work to be done, or simply relaxing for the swords who aren't sent out onto a sortie or an expedition. However one may choose to fill their time at this point, they would have to walk past this tree at one point.

Until a persimmon dropped onto the ground near them. Or if they're unlucky, it dropped onto their head.]

...Ah.

[Sitting up on one of the tree branch above them, looking down with an awkward and mildly sheepish expression, is Sayo.]

...Sorry. I dropped it by accident.

Comments

[reprizesal]

[He blinks, before he accepts the stick carefully. He feels the weight in his hand and how it feels to hold it.]

I'll try my best.

[yume_tabiji]

I'm sure you can do it.

[Good luck Sayo!]

[reprizesal]

[With a nod, he holds it out as far as he can, trying to get some fruits. There was an awkward start, before he find and adjust his hold on the harvest stick.

Almost got that persimmon...there!]

[yume_tabiji]

[Great! She would be clapping but he seems concentrated.]

[reprizesal]

[Yep, he's concentrating. He got a few more fruits. There's one he's trying to get, but it's a little beyond his reach.]

[yume_tabiji]

[He could use the ladder. Or... she could try to lift him.]

Shall I help?

[reprizesal]

[Yeah, he might need the help.]

Yes, please.

[yume_tabiji]

[Then she will do her best and try to lift him up.]

H-how is this...?

[reprizesal]

[The extra height is exactly what he needs.]

Yes, this is better.

[Aaand he got that persimmon! He carefully lowers the harvest stick.]

I think that's enough.

[yume_tabiji]

Alright...

[And once he has that persimmon she will put him down again. She is so glad you aren't heavy Sayo.]

[reprizesal]

[Once he's back on the ground, he turns around and looks up at her.]

Thank you for helping.

[yume_tabiji]

You are welcome, Sayo.

[Have a head pat, little one.]

[reprizesal]

[Aw yes, head pats. He stands there for a moment, just enjoying the feeling of someone patting his head.]

...I'll bring them to the kitchens next.

[yume_tabiji]

[Head pats for your hard work. You earned them.]

Shall I help you with that as well?

[reprizesal]

[He nods.]

I don't mind. There's a lot to put away.