To be blunt, Jackie sucks at doing things for herself. She can't do anything without screwing it up. Not even in a mean way, but she's just not built to live a rough life. You're sure she was made to live all prim and proper. Unlucky for her, nothing here is prim or proper. But lucky for you, you just so happen to be skilled in all of the things she needs help with. And it just so happens that you've been trying to find a way to get her attention for a long time now. This might be it. Even if it doesn't work, you still gave it a shot, right?

Jackie's sitting by herself on a log, attempting to tie a knot onto one of the tree branches for god knows what, and you watch her sigh and toss it back into her lap in frustration. You'd already been helping her a bunch, she's noticed, and she's kind of hoping you come and help her with this, too. Almost as if the gods above heard her, you show up, smiling at her in greeting. She perks up a bit.

"Hey! Can you help me?" She may or may not have used her eyes and tone of voice to seem more like a damsel in distress, but a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do.