[Hester doesn't know the corn field, she's never actually been out here, but navigating it comes with a strange ease. Maybe because massive groundhogs running through corn leave a trail but still.
She skids to a stop in the clearing, staring down the Gershwin Groundhog as the sky gets darker and darker.]
...Farrah? [Because who else would put on a stupid mascot costume and take her on a chase through corn?]
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She skids to a stop in the clearing, staring down the Gershwin Groundhog as the sky gets darker and darker.]
...Farrah? [Because who else would put on a stupid mascot costume and take her on a chase through corn?]