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hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky
+250 RAWR!
Oh jeeze! Gotham lost his stance as she started wiggling, not all that bothered by the snow though. His arms snapped out for balance, and he hoisted his waist an inch or so higher, thighs tightening together to make up for it, keeping her there. She scolded him in a less-than-hurtful tone, pouting up at him and then tossing more snow his way. He leaned back, settling down as she did, and taking a moment to idly brush the snow off his hoodie, keeping a close eye on her with a smirk.
"I thought you women were supposed to be just as strong as some of us men?" He tilted his head and then leaned forward, hands on either side of her head now, sly smirk on the face that hovered a few inches above hers. Again, seriously questionable scene, but Gotham wasn't thinking about it like that. "Our mother is leader of this bigass pack. Dimostra che sei la figlia orgogliosa."
He slipped into Italian as he lowered his voice a bit, hinting towards being serious. "Io non sono un uomo gigante. Sono solo un ragazzino nerd. Non ci dovrebbe essere motivo per me di essere in grado di pin te così facilmente." He spoke all serious and smooth, but his tail was still sweeping evenly across her knees behind him, showing his amusement. He hovered a little ways more away from her face, but kept in that hunched over position, waiting for a response with a half-quirked smile.