You push out your bottom lip, pouting. You want to say something else - like tell them how much they suck, they're such a jerk, it's awful - but Riccin is looking at you, so you pinch your fingers and zip your lips shut instead.
As soon as they turn their back, you stick out your tongue. They're so mean!
Riccin shoves Pheres off on Marduk, and you watch approvingly as she catches him easily. Her other arm is free, and maybe you'll grab it in a minute, so the three of you are all in cahoots, and Riccin is left all alone. That'll show them.
Maybe they'll cry! You hope they'll cry. Jerk.
The rest of them are walking ahead, and that's cool: you'll just play catch up, once Castor turns back up. You linger back, giving the leash a mental tug, and wait for the blueblood to appear.
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As soon as they turn their back, you stick out your tongue. They're so mean!
Riccin shoves Pheres off on Marduk, and you watch approvingly as she catches him easily. Her other arm is free, and maybe you'll grab it in a minute, so the three of you are all in cahoots, and Riccin is left all alone. That'll show them.
Maybe they'll cry! You hope they'll cry. Jerk.
The rest of them are walking ahead, and that's cool: you'll just play catch up, once Castor turns back up. You linger back, giving the leash a mental tug, and wait for the blueblood to appear.