((that would mess with the plot as person has kinda turned flint into an asshole to feel better about not being in a relationship with him))
    
    
      
      ((shall we begin?))
    
    
      
      she was sitting in the garden, whittling a flute.
    
    
      
      she saw jack.
    
    
      
      she waved back.
    
    
      
      she went over to him. "hi jack."
    
    
      
      "again, thanks for saving me back in the forest..."
    
    
      
      "well, i still would be dead without you, so you might see it as nothing, but it isn't."
    
    
      
      her lesson device rang. "oh, time to go..."
    
    
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