Vekkoh wiggles his way into the room, dragging a bundle of red grapes along with him. A muffled "FRIEND" slipping around the branch as he scurried as fast as his little legs could carry him.
"Oh my darling Vekkoh! There you are!"
She helps him by relieving him of the grapes, then picks him up so gently in her hand and sets him on her shoulder.
"You're such an.. angel, hehe."










