[What did he want the tree to look like? Sunny tilts his head slightly as he thinks about that. Considers what he might want to change about this tree.
It takes him a bit, but he thinks that he wants it to be more fluid- or wiggly, even. Not as straight of a tree, but ones with bends in it- in its trunk and its branches.
He imagines what that would look like, inspecting it carefully in his head. He likes it, he thinks. It's a nice tree.]
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It takes him a bit, but he thinks that he wants it to be more fluid- or wiggly, even. Not as straight of a tree, but ones with bends in it- in its trunk and its branches.
He imagines what that would look like, inspecting it carefully in his head. He likes it, he thinks. It's a nice tree.]
Alright, I have the tree.