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[leetle]

Hey! It's Jester!
I can't pick up right now, but I'll reply really soon, okay? Don't miss me too much.
...doot doo doo beep boop!





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[leetle]

[Luckily for Caleb, whatever question Jester was about to ask is gone from her mind, replaced solely with a vaguely feral intent as they approach the bottom of the wheel. She doesn't even wait for it to stop, or for the door to open, just vaults over the side of the gondola and descending on the poor robot, who is immediately being roundly (but good-naturedly) abused.

Once Caleb rejoins her, though, she turns away with a huff, though not before flipping the robot the bird.]

Well, that was fun, [Jester huffs, looping her arm through Caleb's and jostling him a little.] Don't worry, Cay-leb, I won't force you to do whatever the Tunnel of Love is with me.

[wink!]

[blumenthal]

[ Caleb snorts, leaning back into her a little as they walk, just his shoulder pressed to hers, arm in arm. The sort of casual intimacy that's just nice. ]

That might be the most obvious euphemism they've used yet. Which is saying something.

[ They're strolling that way, and it looks as about as ridiculous as he expected. ]

I'll go if you want, though.

[leetle]

[Jester just laughs as it dawns on her, and, well, who is she to pass up the possibility of riding through a giant vagina in a tiny boat?]

Yeah, okay, why not?

[All in all, it's a pretty damn good day. Maybe her best one yet here on the island, and all thanks to her favorite wizard.]