Pfft! If you're so sure I don't stand a chance- give me a room in the castle.
[ He even does a flippant hand gesture at her lacklustre offering! This is just as much a game as the rest of their nonsense, picking on each other affectionately. Hopefully. ]
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Eat your churros. Then we battle.
[ Gosh, he hopes she lifts his chin with the tip of her sword at some point. ]
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[ She says as she shoves one in her mouth. ]
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[ His mischievous little smile will brook no ‘what do you want’ answers, either. ]
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[ It's a childish goading tactic, but hey, a moment ago she stuck her tongue out at him. He can drop to her level. ]
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[ Boo get out. She fears nothing, she's just certain he'll lose. ]
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[ Masterful manipulation, it's a trickster's job. ]
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A tour of my castle in Limbo?
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[ He even does a flippant hand gesture at her lacklustre offering! This is just as much a game as the rest of their nonsense, picking on each other affectionately. Hopefully. ]
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[ Still, he won't begrudge her other mischief. He likes their odd balance of constantly affectionately annoying one another.
He extends his hand to shake, a deal sealer. ]
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[ So there!
But she does take his hand in a rather strong grip. ]