Spice walks down the orchard, thinking to himself

???: Hey.

Spice: ?

???: Up here.

Spice: looks up …Syrup… what are you doing?

Syrup: I'm in a tree.

Spice: Why are you in a tree…?

Syrup: Um… I like trees.

Spice: …

Syrup: …Gale left me up here.

Spice: Oh, sweet apple sauce, what did you do this time?

Syrup: Nothing! Well… I did sneeze on her, but it was by accident!

Spice: snicker

Syrup: It's not funny. How am I supposed to get down?

Spice: Why? Are you afraid of heights?

Syrup: What? Of course not! I'm not even that high up!

Spice: Hmm. Okay, you should be able to get down then.

Syrup: What? How?

Spice: Jump.

Syrup: No way!

Spice: Do you need to be rescued?

Syrup: NO WAY!

Spice: Okay, bye then.

Syrup: Huh?

Spice: You seem to have this under control. walks off

Syrup: Wait, no! COME BACK! ;-;

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Finally Spice and Syrup get their own little short story. Syrup's a freaking coward, for the record.