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+328 (+3) Word of the Day: Lollop <3
With a grin, her brother kept back a laugh, moving to peak out from behind the wall at her. Unfortunatly for him, it was at the same moment she came and whipped the snowball to him him... and it landed with a solid 'thush' against his face, causing him to stumble back a bit with a surprised yelp, effectively losing his own ammo in the process. He took a moment to clean his face off with his sleeve, and looked up at her in surprise. Then, with a sly smirk, he crouched down and then lolloped toward her, aiming to all out tackled her, moving so they'd probably end up falling away from the building in a flurry of fur and snow.
"Nice shot, but victory is won through more than snowballs, sister!" Should his tackle have worked, boy would pin her down, grabbing snow from beside them and letting it drop carelessly across her face and upper torso, grinning wryly. "I thought maybe you'd need a drink." Sitting back to admire his 'work', boy's lips would part in a grin, tongue peaking out bast bottom teeth. Oh yes, he was very much enjoying himself now. Thoughts of being childish and immature were long gone, worries of safety and the cold vanishing with them. Gotham hadn't been able to roll around in the snow since winter first started. Now was a good time to relax and enjoy.
The fact that he got to enjoy it with his favorite sister was a brighter perk, one that made him unable to resist the constant, and rather annoying, grin that plastered his face. Yes, it was fun, but it was also tiresome. Of course, boy wouldn't stop to notice the position both siblings were in, assuming the tackle had worked as planned, with his legs straddling her hips on either side, effectively keeping her pinned at the waist. Questionable? Yes, very much so. Did he notice or care at all? Nope.