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Glares and fumes, plotting how best to get her cookie back. Jumps and lands on him.

Give it back!
 
Pulls him to the floor and climbs on top of him, attempting to pin his arms.

No stealing cookies!

*gets tugged to the ground, wriggling his hands around to keep her grip off of his wrists*

There are far worse things to be stolen than cookies.
 
*gets tugged to the ground, wriggling his hands around to keep her grip off of his wrists*

There are far worse things to be stolen than cookies.
Sticks her tongue out at him and then gets up and sits back on the couch.

You are not forgiven.
 
dusts off hands.

Fin! Ahead with homework now, always nice.

heads over to the pile of blankets and calmly begins to bring them over by her chair. Sets up this and that, studying the effect, then starts draping blankets over her arrangement.
 
dusts off hands.

Fin! Ahead with homework now, always nice.

heads over to the pile of blankets and calmly begins to bring them over by her chair. Sets up this and that, studying the effect, then starts draping blankets over her arrangement.

Knocks on the chair and pokes his head in

Can I go to sleep in your blankie fort?
 
Oh you want more than just shoulders? Back too? Full body? I mean, I'm open to suggestion here.
Psh, like I'm gonna help you figure something out. You stole a cookie.

Realizes that after rugby, a massage would really be nice.

Well. Maybe I'll save that massage for later...
 
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