Appointment Post

[bubblywishes]

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[fierybluebird]

[Huffs, rather doubting it and coolly looks her back in the eyes evenly at the threat. He really wouldn't have if she'd just left it as playing on his big brother role, but this? This was a dare. So he plucks a hair.]

Oops. Found a grey.

[... Bring it.]

[bubblywishes]

[OW! Norma winced at the pain, rubbing her head gingerly with a hurt look. Oooh...that jerk! Fine, if he wants to be like that, she can dish it out, too! Norma buffs, drops off of Marco and begins to walk away with her Jose up in the air. Hopefully he likes the cold shoulder, because Norma intends not to speak with him for at least the rest of the day. Though she will leave on this parting note--]

And I was really starting to like the idea of being a pirate... Oh well.

[fierybluebird]

Oh come on! I'm just kidding!

I'll knock it off, eh. After I helped get your dolls and everything.

[bubblywishes]

[...Damn, marco's right. He did help her. Squeezing her eyes shut and puffing up her cheeks with frustration, Norma sighs and wheels around, holding up one finger.]

Fine, but you're down one strike, Turtledove.

[fierybluebird]

How many strikes do I get?

[bubblywishes]

You're down to two. Maybe if you're super duper extra nice for a while, I'll bump you back up to three.

[fierybluebird]

You're too kind.

[bubblywishes]

I know, it's my biggest weakness. I really shouldn't you know. [GLARING. SO MUCH GLARING.] You're so lucky you helped me out just now.

[fierybluebird]

Mm-hm. You and me and our big damn hearts, eh?

[Deadpan sarcasm all the way.]