((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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