Lion Head Mesa squirrel jokes

before tuna comes the sesh, one who seems to know her name but quite honestly, she's at a loss for his.

"ahyes, tha's me," she comes to say to him with a sheepish half-smile, "yew'll hafta' forgive mah appearance, loyal sesh." she comes to point with her muzzle towards the fruit she had been working to de-prickle for the moment, and the work was nearly done. "what can'I do fer yew today?" it is the fellahin way to ask what is needed, after all, for her life's work is meant to serve the others.