[The visual scan for any danger comes back clear of obstacles on which she would hurt herself. For the moment, she is managing to stay in her position, but the stillness is wearing thin as she starts to alternate her feet forward and back in a small scissor kick.]
I got sleepy when it was cold. But it’s not hot. So I don’t think it’s the weather.
[Then as expected, she topples over to lie in the grass.]
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I got sleepy when it was cold. But it’s not hot. So I don’t think it’s the weather.
[Then as expected, she topples over to lie in the grass.]