The question comes from a slightly-androgynous looking young woman who's paused to lean against the trunk of a tall oak tree a few metres away from the tree hosting Jack's uncooperative squirrel, arms crossed over her chest and expression mildly skeptical. Whether that skepticism's directed at him, the squirrel, or the entire concept of this increasingly ludicrous quest is open to interpretation - though judging by the dirt smudging her clothing and the long, fresh scrape along her jaw, whatever she's encountered to get here has been slightly less pleasant than squirrels, cooperative or otherwise.
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The question comes from a slightly-androgynous looking young woman who's paused to lean against the trunk of a tall oak tree a few metres away from the tree hosting Jack's uncooperative squirrel, arms crossed over her chest and expression mildly skeptical. Whether that skepticism's directed at him, the squirrel, or the entire concept of this increasingly ludicrous quest is open to interpretation - though judging by the dirt smudging her clothing and the long, fresh scrape along her jaw, whatever she's encountered to get here has been slightly less pleasant than squirrels, cooperative or otherwise.