Heron Lake Plateau The devil won.

So Towhee couldn't read her lips upside down. Niamh smiled, tongue lolling out of her mouth and dangling down the side of her cheek. She blew a raspberry sound at Towhee and rolled over, shaking her head after she did so- probably a bit too fast, as it gave her a slight head rush. "Shit," She said, with a small laugh. She sat up then, and took a second to shake the dirt and grass that had become embedded in her pelt from rolling on the ground. 

"Just wanted to know if you wanted to do something. I dunno what- but I'm borrrrred. And I wanna do something with you, if you're up for whatever." She said. Obviously she wasn't pitching any solid ideas, but hoped Towhee had something in mind. She also wanted Towhee to take the lead, given that she was the one who would have to set the pace.