[Jasper sits down upon a nearby log. One leg crosses the other; one ankle resting above a knee. He laughs and leans back upon his hands. His confidence is for their benefit, his humour a short, sharp sound that hides his amusement for the situation.]
If that is your wish. I doubt Hendrik holds the same optimism.
[It's like old days. Two siblings rounding on the other.]
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If that is your wish. I doubt Hendrik holds the same optimism.
[It's like old days. Two siblings rounding on the other.]