[she wishes she was surprised to see this. she's not, and she wouldn't have been right up until maybe... her 5th year of living? she's in her nebulous tens of thousands, now. yellow diamond has been scouring the forest for a tradesman she'd seen earlier, but to no avail. instead, she comes across guzma passed out in the grass. is this... is he dead?
bending down, yellow picks guzma up by his ankle, easily hefting him up. she's eight foot, so... hey, at least his head doesn't hit the ground?
hey
bending down, yellow picks guzma up by his ankle, easily hefting him up. she's eight foot, so... hey, at least his head doesn't hit the ground?
how do you switch them back on?
she gives him a sharp shake.]