I'm Going Frog Hunting~

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Who: Francis and Ali
When: Tuesday, April 6th midday to afternoon
Where: Francis' House
What: Just some Francis-tormenting is all~

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Looking the French man once over, he was about the same as she remembered, lack of clothing and all. She rolled her eyes at the sight, though it wasn't like she shouldn't have expected. "No, you really haven't changed a bit." She said more to herself than anything else.

She enjoyed his discomfort to say the least, it wasn't like the deep hate she had for him when they broke up, especially when he tried to move on her again. Ali didn't go for seconds, Francis was no exception. Call it revenge, in fact, yes, do call it that, because that's exactly what it was.

She grinned up at the tall man, "Actually Francis, I'm here to get back what's mine." Where exactly was her first baseball bat? Well, Francis took it. Yes it was more of an excuse than anything else, but she didn't care.

"...And you might want to get dressed." She added with a small smirk.

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Smile pulling into a fake one of pity, that looked pretty convincing, Ali laughed lightly, "Ah, hun, I must have hit you a little harder than I thought, you might have suffered brain damage, though you weren't the brightest around to begin with." she winked, tapping the bat she now had against his forehead lightly, enjoying his slight flinch before leaning the threatening thing against the wall.

"You remember my last bat, don't you sweetheart?" Her voice was dripping with sickeningly sweet sarcasm, her eyes wide with mock innocence that they both knew was a lie. Alicia VanPeeters was anything but a sweet little girl.

"If I remember correctly, you took it from me." How he did it, she wasn't completely sure, but she knew that it was him.