[As Alucard rightly guessed, the donut trees were indeed a subject of fascination upon their discovery. In that regard they were not different from so much else that she'd already seen by this point, but - they were a myriad wonder, to be sure. Shooter knows nothing of donuts or their flavors, so...what's actually most pleasing to her right now is the colors.]
[When your world's spectrum can be seen as somewhat limited, bright and beautiful colors are themselves a spectacle. Mesmerizing.]
[But she is not so drawn to them that the person of power sleeping beneath it has escaped notice.]
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[When your world's spectrum can be seen as somewhat limited, bright and beautiful colors are themselves a spectacle. Mesmerizing.]
[But she is not so drawn to them that the person of power sleeping beneath it has escaped notice.]
[So she approaches.]