[Even without the magical gift of stone skype, he can probably figure out the way her face looks by the excitable sound she makes and the happy pitch in her voice.]
Good job, good job! I can-
[She makes a concentrated effort to glance up at the sky, hoping to find the note, except she gets distracted by starcat number 2000. Oh well. That's Tim's special constellation anyway-a treasure in the sky for him.]
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Good job, good job! I can-
[She makes a concentrated effort to glance up at the sky, hoping to find the note, except she gets distracted by starcat number 2000. Oh well. That's Tim's special constellation anyway-a treasure in the sky for him.]
I'll look for it too.