Not if the River bundled into winter clothing doesn't hit you with one first! Fortunately, she looks a little distracted by the sheer ~wintery of the outside and hasn't noticed yet.
Unless it's a ploy. But he'll never know until he let's fly.
Wash caught sight of her and grinned again, balling up another couple handfuls to lob at her - aiming to hit her in the arm or back or other such areas.
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Unless it's a ploy. But he'll never know until he let's fly.
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