Elm: What're you doing in there?
"I am..hide!"
He kneels down to get eye level with Hazel
Elm: What are you hiding from?
"The clouds are watching mweee!"
Elm: The clouds? Hm...
He looks up at the sky
"They want me to go up there with them...one day I will.."
(hintong to death)
(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-)
Elm: O-oh...
"Iz gonna looks so cool! I'll be taller than mommy and daddy!"
(STOP ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT-NOOOOOOOOOOO-NOT THE SMOL BEANNNNNNNNNNNNN-)
Elm: I...Hazel what are you talking about...?
He looks at Hazel, mildly concerned
"Mah uncle said mah trees gonna die sooon!"
