[ Ah...this is truly a fate worse than death. She presses her sticky, chocolatey, marshmallowy fingers against his face and he yelps, pushing himself backwards to escape her reach. He doesn't want to break out! Doesn't she know how delicate his pores are?!
But even after her attack, he's laughing, still holding his stomach with one arm, even as he falls over onto his side and covers his face with the other. ]
S-sorry! I c-can't help it! You were just — just —
[ covering his face was a very bad idea, because now his hair is just wide open for the attack.. and if you think she's too kind not to go for it, you'd be wrong. there they go, both sticky hands right in his hair!! ]
[ Of course she goes for his hair. He should have expected it, but he doesn't and as her fingers sink into his locks, he screeches out: ]
Nononononnonono — not the hair, NOT THE HAIR!!!
[ The has crossed the line from being humorous to being flat-out assault! He swats her hands away, grabbing for her wrists, anything to spare his hair from this onslaught.
She might be cute, but he can only forgive so much. ]
[ HEHE LISTEN TO HIM SUFFER!! his shrieking and begging should probably urge her to stop, but no, it really just spurs her on, and with a wild grin, she smushes her hands in even harder!! at least until he's holding her wrists. alisaie is quite strong for her size, but prompto could still probably beat her in an arm wrestling contest.
maybe.
so she slows. i mean, the damage is already done, anyway.. she speaks through pealing cackles. ]
[ Nine times out of ten, Alisaie telling him anything even remotely close to "you look good" would make him giddy and panicked, but in this context, he can only grimace around a bark of laughter, still holding onto her wrists so she doesn't attempt to retaliate further. ]
I find that hard to believe! I was lookin' so on point today, too...
[ Not that he put extra time in his appearance, knowing he was going to see her tonight...and now she's ruined it!!! ]
[ It sure isn't! But nothing is strong enough to repel marshmallow. And she just won't relent, even know! He is rescinding his crush on her, this is the absolute worst. ]
I-it just — makes him hair look all shiny 'n' nice!
[ Not like he was trying to impress her or anything!!! But since she won't stop her attack, he's going to go right for her sides while she ambushes his hair, digging his fingers in for a full on tickle assault!!! ]
[ it sure do make him hair look all shiny n nice......
truly though marshmallow is the stickiest substance in the universe, he's probably going to have to shave his head now, sad. anyway, the tickling is truly the strongest retaliation he can dish out, and she tugs away immediately with a shriek, shimmying away. ]
Well, at least the tickling has done the trick, and he doesn't pursue her, instead reaching up to gingerly feel at his messed up hair. Oh, this is bad...so bad, he almost misses that compliment from her. ]
O-oh. [ Insta-blush!! ] Y-you really think so?
[ Maybe his efforts weren't in vain after all... ]
yeah his hair sure looks awful tho. she almost feels bad, if only for how long it'll take him to wash it all out, probably.. for her part, alisaie just licks her hands clean, though she pulls a face, because the yummy is all mixed up with gross hair product.. ]
Of course I do. You spend an ungodsly amount of time on it, after all. Why is it so important to you?
[ Should it be hot that she's licking her fingers after touching his hair??? It's...confusing...
Anyway. All hope is lost for his hair, so he gives up, instead breaking off a piece of chocolate and popping it into his mouth and shrugging a shoulder. ]
What, there something wrong with lookin' like F-I-N-E?
[ Well, of course that feels right! But it might be nice to be a little more low-maintenance every now and again. If that also wins him points with his crush, he won't complain. ]
That's kinda my thing. [ Doing what feels right, anyway. ] So! D'you feel like your entire world is different now?
[ He has no other secrets planned, and no smooches tonight, lest we create a hole in the space-time continuum. A moment after stretching, he stands and reaches down to offer her his hand up. ]
Yeah, wouldn't want to keep you out too late, would we? What would Alphinaud say?
[ but i can imagine a world in which they smooched anyway, that is fine.. she takes his hand without hesitation, tugging herself up to her feet as well, though she's rolling her eyes the moment she's up. ]
Please, I have endured his complaining for many years, I have learned to drown it out.
[ It's a shame, fireside kisses would have been so cute...but chocobo cake kisses are even better. Sweeter, some might say...
Once she's on her feet he doesn't let go of her hand, instead squeezing her fingers around hers. If you don't think I'm going to milk the past cuteness for all it's worth, you are dead wrong. ]
That so? Huh, I didn't realize he was such a complainer...
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But even after her attack, he's laughing, still holding his stomach with one arm, even as he falls over onto his side and covers his face with the other. ]
S-sorry! I c-can't help it! You were just — just —
[ Nope, he loses himself to his laughter again. ]
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You're just jealous!
[ rubrubrub ]
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Nononononnonono — not the hair, NOT THE HAIR!!!
[ The has crossed the line from being humorous to being flat-out assault! He swats her hands away, grabbing for her wrists, anything to spare his hair from this onslaught.
She might be cute, but he can only forgive so much. ]
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maybe.
so she slows. i mean, the damage is already done, anyway.. she speaks through pealing cackles. ]
It looks good on you..
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I find that hard to believe! I was lookin' so on point today, too...
[ Not that he put extra time in his appearance, knowing he was going to see her tonight...and now she's ruined it!!! ]
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Oh? You did not look the same as always?
[ a compliment, or a sick burn?? :thinking: ]
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'Course not! I used that super fancy hair gel I got in Struxta and everything...you wound me, Alisaie!
[ So much, in fact, that he's going to let go of her wrists and press the back of his hand to his forehead, dropping backwards onto the sand. ]
Oh, what a world, what a world!
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she'll just go right back to rubbing her sticky hands into his hair again now that he released her!! ]
What is so fancy about it?
[ it isn't fancy enough to repel marshmallow!! ]
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I-it just — makes him hair look all shiny 'n' nice!
[ Not like he was trying to impress her or anything!!! But since she won't stop her attack, he's going to go right for her sides while she ambushes his hair, digging his fingers in for a full on tickle assault!!! ]
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truly though marshmallow is the stickiest substance in the universe, he's probably going to have to shave his head now, sad. anyway, the tickling is truly the strongest retaliation he can dish out, and she tugs away immediately with a shriek, shimmying away. ]
But your hair always looks shiny and nice!
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Well, at least the tickling has done the trick, and he doesn't pursue her, instead reaching up to gingerly feel at his messed up hair. Oh, this is bad...so bad, he almost misses that compliment from her. ]
O-oh. [ Insta-blush!! ] Y-you really think so?
[ Maybe his efforts weren't in vain after all... ]
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yeah his hair sure looks awful tho. she almost feels bad, if only for how long it'll take him to wash it all out, probably.. for her part, alisaie just licks her hands clean, though she pulls a face, because the yummy is all mixed up with gross hair product.. ]
Of course I do. You spend an ungodsly amount of time on it, after all. Why is it so important to you?
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Anyway. All hope is lost for his hair, so he gives up, instead breaking off a piece of chocolate and popping it into his mouth and shrugging a shoulder. ]
What, there something wrong with lookin' like F-I-N-E?
[ Yeah, he spells it out.
pls don't attack him again ]
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You look just as fine without it, you know.
[ his hair gel tastes super gross tho so she just wipes the rest off on her skirts.. ]
Honestly, I think it looks better.
[ will he feel complimented or insulted?? ]
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Wait, you...think it looks better when it's all down in my face?
[ And fluffy, like a newborn chocobo?? ]
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[ and not stuck up in the air defying gravity!! everyone loves newborn chocobo fluff.. ]
But it is your hair, of course, do with it what you prefer.
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Well...well then.
He does like his up-do, of course, but if Alisaie likes it better when it's down, maybe... ]
Heh...maybe I'll start doing it that way more often. Better to switch it up now and again, y'know?
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Well, only if you want to. By all means, do what feels right.
[ even if what feels right is just giving a cute girl what she wants, apparently!! ]
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That's kinda my thing. [ Doing what feels right, anyway. ] So! D'you feel like your entire world is different now?
[ Because of the s'mores, of course. ]
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Oh, absolutely.
[ she says, a little wryly. ]
.. but they were quite delicious, thank you for introducing me.
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[ He leans forward then, stretching his arms above his head. ]
Man! I'm beat...guess bein' attacked really took it outta me. You wanna head back, or stay a little longer?
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Somehow I think you'll recover.
[ she chirps, through a smile, then follows his lead and arches high into a stretch as well, because they're contagious. ]
I suppose I am rather tired..
[ unless he has some other secret planned ]
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Yeah, wouldn't want to keep you out too late, would we? What would Alphinaud say?
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Please, I have endured his complaining for many years, I have learned to drown it out.
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Once she's on her feet he doesn't let go of her hand, instead squeezing her fingers around hers. If you don't think I'm going to milk the past cuteness for all it's worth, you are dead wrong. ]
That so? Huh, I didn't realize he was such a complainer...
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