Dragoncrest Cliffs heaven will be a grand piano of baked potatoes

The few seconds it takes for him to answer, Furi is sure she is going to burst with laughter. His words are skeptical, and he demands she prove it, and it almost pushes her over the edge. Instead, she clears her throat to bite back the urge and the smirk quickly returns. ”Easy,” she says with a sudden wave of confidence she hasn’t felt in a long time. Maybe she’s grown too. Maybe she’s glad to have a family again. ”Trees can’t jump,” she finally says and she snorts out a laugh she’d been holding in. As if to prove, Furi dramatically jumps and then turns expectantly to the tree, as if waiting for it to do the same.