Fiddle: 1 not on my grave 2 why do u care so much 3 stop crying

Fiddle: I’d rather wait out here in the cold

Fiddle: no.

Fiddle: growls at her agitated bc she won’t leave him alone and turns around*

Fiddle: sits up for a second but puts his head back down* no.

Fiddle: nothing.

Fiddle: shakes head* nn..o

Fiddle: still and rolls over*

Fiddle: still and lays down on roof^

Fiddle: hiss*

Fiddle: hisses on the roof and backs away*

Fiddle: frightened and jumps on another house roof*

Fiddle: hisses at her and backs away bc he hates people*

Fiddle: nervously backs up*

Fiddle: follows him and stops* where are we..e

Fiddle: finishes cleaning fools upper lip and puts down the grass woven towel and follows him*

Fiddle: hm? *cleans fools lower lip*

Fiddle: cleans his cheeks and lower chin*

Fiddle: cleans his nose and upper head*

Fiddle: jumps off and grabs some wet grass and gets in his face and starts cleaning it*