WC: 273 OOC: zomg dust alert!
There was no way Sky was able to pull Shaw down all by herself, but it seemed he fell next to her in the white dust, it must have been because he was not going to resist her, or he was having too much of a laugh that she caught him off guard, whichever the case he was sitting there in the white dust. Coughing a little, but his joy wasn’t altered. Her question made him look at her, his face still in a grin.
Yes as a matter of fact, it’s quite funny!
He was one that could laugh at himself and such a situation as this, it was the best moment. He was now all covered in the cement dust, he wouldn’t be able to leave until either it stopped raining or he got all this dust off of him. It seemed that he would have to wait for the rain as she threw more of the powder at him, he coughed a little laughin, and stood up, some of it had gotten in his nose, though he was still happy it didn’t feel right up there so he was now trying to sneeze it out.
Oh just a second, got some of it up my nose
He said turning around trying to get it out, it did take a few minutes to do so though he wasn’t fully satisfied it was all out, he turned around grinning at her, letting her know that he was in no way angry at her little jest of throwing the powder at him. Shaw felt bad that he pretty much ruined the whole fun.
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