Gabi didn't have a look of wonder at the sight of all of the fireflies. She wasn't trying to catch a single firefly, or staring at a jar with adoration. No, nothing of the sort.
Gabi had a look of determination on her face. A look of determination behind a pair of athletic goggles. She didn't have one jar, she had six in what appeared to be an honest-to-god homemade bandolier wrapped around her chest. And she had a giant butterfly net in her hands. This wasn't a fun outing at the beach for Gabi. This was a battleground and she was determined to get victory by any means necessary. And victory meant....
....a large, but mostly arbitrary number of fireflies. But if she was this prepared, she was probably going to take it extremely serious---
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
Or, she was going to let out a battlecry and charge straight into a cloud of fireflies, swinging her net around with a giant grin plastered all over her face. Okay, maybe it wasn't that serious.
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Gabi had a look of determination on her face. A look of determination behind a pair of athletic goggles. She didn't have one jar, she had six in what appeared to be an honest-to-god homemade bandolier wrapped around her chest. And she had a giant butterfly net in her hands. This wasn't a fun outing at the beach for Gabi. This was a battleground and she was determined to get victory by any means necessary. And victory meant....
....a large, but mostly arbitrary number of fireflies. But if she was this prepared, she was probably going to take it extremely serious---
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
Or, she was going to let out a battlecry and charge straight into a cloud of fireflies, swinging her net around with a giant grin plastered all over her face. Okay, maybe it wasn't that serious.