River is not really wandering absently around the grounds, getting dirt and grass blades stuck between her toes. That's because she's over there, staring at a tree with a mischievous look of calculation on her face, possibly considering-
Oh, wait.
She really is wandering around the farm. And she's heading his way. Our bad.
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Oh, wait.
She really is wandering around the farm. And she's heading his way. Our bad.