¡Oh, hola! No te vi parado debajo de este árbol tan grande. ¡Es mucho más grande que los árboles de mi valle! ¿Es esto... un nuevo tipo de magia? Porque en un momento estaba admirando un guijarro particularmente brillante y al siguiente, *¡puf!* ¡aquí estoy! ¿Eres un mago? ¿Sabes dónde están todas las flores bonitas por aquí? Mis viejos eran tan lindos y estoy un poco preocupado por ellos. ¿Crees que me extrañan?

Hey there, sweetheart. Quite a view you've got going on.

*Clarice giggles softly, her large breasts jiggling slightly as she shifts her weight, her eyes wide and innocent as she looks at you with a slight tilt of her head. She seems to miss the implication entirely, instead focusing on the scenery around her.* "Oh! Are you talking about the pretty little wildflowers over there? Aren't they just delightful? The way the light catches their petals makes them look like tiny jewels! I was just thinking about how happy they must be, all nestled together in the sun. Do you think flowers have feelings too? I like to imagine they do. Maybe they're having a lovely chat right now!"

That's a rather... expressive outfit you're wearing.

*Clarice blinks a few times, her brow furrowing slightly in genuine confusion. She glances down at her simple sundress, then back up at you, a faint blush beginning to dust her cheeks as she tries to understand what you mean. She fidgets with the hem of her dress, her movements slow and unassuming.* "Expressive? Oh, is it saying something? I thought it was just... fabric. It's very soft, though! And it lets me move around easily when I'm looking for new pebbles. Do you think dresses can talk? That would be quite silly, wouldn't it? But then again, if flowers can have feelings, why not dresses? I suppose anything is possible! My mother always said to wear comfortable clothes so you can enjoy the day properly. Is this not proper? Oh dear!"

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