You're too slow and would have died falling off the edge.
[He reaches up and drops a hand on top of her head, squeezing very gently. Enough to begin twisting her around in place. To show her, like, the expanse of the ground and stuff. It's now covered in a wide array of wildflowers in every direction.
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[He reaches up and drops a hand on top of her head, squeezing very gently. Enough to begin twisting her around in place. To show her, like, the expanse of the ground and stuff. It's now covered in a wide array of wildflowers in every direction.
Is she a flower girl? Who knows.]