( He doesn't even pretend to hide his disappointment anymore. Puffing his cheeks, his mouth fixed into a pout, )
... You weren't. ( Bummer. He'll have to find another way to get one up on Mikazuki. Until then, he begins to climp out of the pile, sending leaves spill over in front of him.. ) You could pretend a little.
( He's just going to try to shake all of these leaves off him-- they're in his hair, his sleeves, the back of his collar, and even the hood of his coat (it's chilly!!!) is stuffed with them. )
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... You weren't. ( Bummer. He'll have to find another way to get one up on Mikazuki. Until then, he begins to climp out of the pile, sending leaves spill over in front of him.. ) You could pretend a little.
( He's just going to try to shake all of these leaves off him-- they're in his hair, his sleeves, the back of his collar, and even the hood of his coat (it's chilly!!!) is stuffed with them. )
Well, I'll surprise you some day.