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ah yes, his distain. delicious. [break][break]

who can blame her for being amused, watching his brows knit and furrow in response to her sudden, light pat? she couldn't call it much a slap, considering that it never even made a sound. still, his overreaction is amusing enough to bring out a soft chuckle from her lips. "oh, come on." no attempt is made to hide the amusement. [break][break]

"you're being dramatic~." not like she wasn't just a moment ago, before he lightly slapped her wrist away. in the midst of his irritation, she can't help but to chuckle softly and narrow amber eyes down the hallway - just to make sure that no children have awoken amidst their deeper conversation, or (what she enjoys as) banter. [break][break]

her lips press together in a hum, and she makes a leisurely stroll towards the door he backs himself towards. his mocking tone in a whisper was certainly something - especially since he's being considerate of his volume. still, she can't help but to laugh a bit more the longer he goes on. softly, with a hand over her lips to (poorly) stifle it. [break][break]

"pff.. hai, hai, you wouldn't smoke in here~" clearly, her attempts to hold in the laughter is failing. clearly, she isn't putting in enough effort. her head shakes as she composes herself, yet the amused smile in contrast to his irritation stays. "it wasn't necessary," she hums in response to the offended look "but it's kind of funny~."[break][break]

she grabs the pokeball of a charizard, and her head tilts. "anyways.. would you like a light?" she asks, while the drops of rain still cling to the air just outside. the drizzle and drops hit against the wooden canopy.

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