Doing this in three, since there... are three.. and I can. This will probably be the most difficult of the group... I hope. Aerosmith - Rag Doll
Flay always found it weird when Anna actually acted grown-up, especially when it was in comparison to his own actions. Then again, he was always happy to be the immature one, wasn't he? He'd always taken her complaints with a grain of salt, thanks to that.
“Ahhh! If you are going to be spending the whole day in here, at least clean something, why don't you!?” she demanded, jabbing one small finger into his chest. “And, for that matter, where did all the ingredients I collected go?! They aren't where I left them!”
“... Well, I needed some of them for some alchemy, and the rest... I dunno. I tossed them over somewhere.” Gesturing broadly to one side of the room, Flay almost grinned when he could practically see the vein rising on Anna's face.
“You what?! I-- that's it! I will not suffer this injustice any longer! Come on, I am going to teach you some manners if I have to cut them into you!” she growled, reaching for her sword.
Sometimes, Flay really didn't mind being treated like a rag doll.
Flay always found it weird when Anna actually acted grown-up, especially when it was in comparison to his own actions. Then again, he was always happy to be the immature one, wasn't he? He'd always taken her complaints with a grain of salt, thanks to that.
“Ahhh! If you are going to be spending the whole day in here, at least clean something, why don't you!?” she demanded, jabbing one small finger into his chest. “And, for that matter, where did all the ingredients I collected go?! They aren't where I left them!”
“... Well, I needed some of them for some alchemy, and the rest... I dunno. I tossed them over somewhere.” Gesturing broadly to one side of the room, Flay almost grinned when he could practically see the vein rising on Anna's face.
“You what?! I-- that's it! I will not suffer this injustice any longer! Come on, I am going to teach you some manners if I have to cut them into you!” she growled, reaching for her sword.
Sometimes, Flay really didn't mind being treated like a rag doll.
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