[her skin crawls a little -- not because of Noel, but because they used to say that with her when she shot her gun too. her stomach lurches as she thinks about how good her aim was -- how scarily accurate her aim was...
and now she can't use it anymore.
she blinks, forcing her emotions down so they won't show on her face, and gives Noel a small smile. but the moment where she doesn't pay attention is the moment that a snowball hits her square in the face.]
Oh mu--
[she cuts herself off, biting her tongue so she doesn't say anything too improper, and throws the snowball angrily that she'd been forming in her hands before huffing.
at least she hadn't fallen over that time, but in her anger she'd missed the snowman.]
Irritating things--
[she mutters this as she forms another snowball...]
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and now she can't use it anymore.
she blinks, forcing her emotions down so they won't show on her face, and gives Noel a small smile. but the moment where she doesn't pay attention is the moment that a snowball hits her square in the face.]
Oh mu--
[she cuts herself off, biting her tongue so she doesn't say anything too improper, and throws the snowball angrily that she'd been forming in her hands before huffing.
at least she hadn't fallen over that time, but in her anger she'd missed the snowman.]
Irritating things--
[she mutters this as she forms another snowball...]