A short-haired girl was skipping around, twirling and dancing. If her master was there, she'd hear, "you need to convey gracefully, it's empty whenever you perform it." like he'd say. He did teach her. Though, she really didn't care, she just wanted to do it for fun. After all, anything can be fun. Anything.
As she traversed to where it was less sunny, she stopped to take a breather, since she usually gets tired due to her innate lazy nature. Though she wasn't sweating much, she took it as if she did a marathon across the other side of the planet. Beside her, something emerged from beside the ground, it extended an arm for her.
She simply pushed it away until she knew who it was, and pulled it up. Of course, it looked dirty and rusty, and also...decomposed. Yes it was a person, key word; was. She then sighed and started to speak to it in her shrilled, immature voice.
"Did HE send you here to get me again? Can't you tell him I'm busy?...you can't speak? You can play charades, right?" she asked it, tapping it and crossing her arms.
It groaned back, though, she can still understand it. "You always lose against him? Everyone's a winner, you know! Wait, that's not the time for that! Just, tell him I'm busy...shopping."
The...thing, then tapped her on the shoulder and pointed over to where she sees the pool, and also the Pilot dunking his head in. "So? He's just drowning, it's fine. I dunno why that girl's there though." the thing groaned more and then started to play charades with her.
It was trying to say, "this gives you an excuse not to go to him." but it came out more like, "this box has you in there.". It didn't matter, because she just assumed it was something good, and shunned the thing to report back.
She then quietly walked her way to the pool, though the best she could make it was about 10 ft away from the pool, as she quickly pulled the thing back and started to talk with him instead. Probably at a distance where you could see her, but oh well.