The kitchen echoed. The hall was long and huge, and had many things up and down it she could use to hide under when someone came down the hall. The beds where even bigger. She could hide in the sheets and be a little bundle of nothing, or underneath them where no one could find her
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You...I still haven't figured out who the fuck you are, but I'm guessing Crystal at the rate people have start sprouting into things.
You were in my room. You touched my things and there's a shitload of mud on my floor. There's bugs in my bed! I know it was you. What are you, some kind of tiny mastermind of...tiny child evil?! I'll freaking...AUGH!
*She lunges at the girl who is preoccupied with the frog, finally losing it over the fact she just doesn't seem to listen to anything or anyone.*
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She moved away from the table in time to get snagged and let out a high pitched shrill scream.
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*She goes to shake her, but it's really not a very hard shake, because it'd take a concentrated callousness even on her part to actually shake something that little and adorable. Now she's stuck holding her at arms length again, just like when she first met this little creature, except this time she should've known better.*
Shut it, you little...thing! Do you even understand me!?
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"No!"
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What the hell am I supposed to do with you?
Know what? Fine.
*She sets her down roughly, but doesn't take her grip off.*
If I find one more thing crawling through my belongings, I'll punt you through a window. Got it, brat?
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*She gave up, letting her go.*
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