[...Well she's honestly not sure what else she expected. That goes for both the contents of the paper, and Jasper's reaction.
Fight or flight kicks in. Peridot squeals in alarm and dodges out of the way at the last moment, stumbling, the notes still clutched in her little claws for whatever reason. She's not even really conscious of the fact that she's still holding them? And not even when the paper is transferred from hand to mouth, so that she can make a more coordinated escape on all fours, does she think about the object that she's holding on to.
YOU SPOOKED THE GOBLIN JASPER. And there she goes. Scampering away like a terrified rodent.]
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Fight or flight kicks in. Peridot squeals in alarm and dodges out of the way at the last moment, stumbling, the notes still clutched in her little claws for whatever reason. She's not even really conscious of the fact that she's still holding them? And not even when the paper is transferred from hand to mouth, so that she can make a more coordinated escape on all fours, does she think about the object that she's holding on to.
YOU SPOOKED THE GOBLIN JASPER. And there she goes. Scampering away like a terrified rodent.]