[Her hand shifts, fingers lacing through his. A squeeze of his hand is given to reassure him that she'll be cautious. But then he uses those nicknames and she finds herself flashing him a dimpled grin, eyebrows arching in amusement.]
Dandelion?
[She can see how he'd get Bowtie. But she's confused on the other nickname, though she knows exactly who he's talking about.
Her attention shifts from him back out to the sand, so she can continue making cautious strides out closer to the whales. The baby ones have particularly caught her interest, but she doesn't want to get in close enough that it drives their mothers to become aggressive.]
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Dandelion?
[She can see how he'd get Bowtie. But she's confused on the other nickname, though she knows exactly who he's talking about.
Her attention shifts from him back out to the sand, so she can continue making cautious strides out closer to the whales. The baby ones have particularly caught her interest, but she doesn't want to get in close enough that it drives their mothers to become aggressive.]