Those few minutes are enough to pick a few more crystals and pop them in her pouch. She's tying it shut in preparation for more searching when she jumps at the blue light. Her feet hover a few inches off the ground before she touches one line with the tip of her boot.
"Don't wear yourself out on our account, if it becomes too much effort. Oh! The flowers--nice color choices!"
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"Don't wear yourself out on our account, if it becomes too much effort. Oh! The flowers--nice color choices!"