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Slight PP where Jace falls down, hope that okay m'dear ^^
Out of the corner of his eye, he noted an unusual expression upon the dark male. If he had to place an emotion with the expression, he’d have guessed anticipation. An eyebrow raised in question, while his mouth fell open, ready to make a smart comment towards the male when suddenly he was down on his knees and restrained by the female.
Huh? Would you look at that! The girl has some balls… probably more than her travelling companion to say the least. Pain shot in his shoulder, confirming that the female had a firm hold of him and knew what she was doing, and so in response he allowed his upper body to relax. Despite the turning tables, mischief still twinkled in his eyes as he concocted new plans and threw around new ideas regarding how go with the situation.
“Touchy, touchy” he teased the female as he raised his free arm in a way of ‘surrender’. Slyly, he looked over to the male and smiled innocently; his expression was relaxed as if to show that he was unconcerned despite the situation he now found himself in. “Who’s to say that we aren’t already” he responded to the males earlier comment, a low chuckle followed soon behind his words.
It was a wild guess, but he had a feeling that the black one liked the female a great deal; and so he was going to use that theory as his weapon to mess with both of the strangers. Titling his head up to the female, he tried to look as helpless and harmless as possible, “I was only messing, you mind easing up there a little missy?” he whined. As he spoke the words to keep the two distracted, he shifted his weight around so that he could move one of his legs more freely.
Once his body was in position, he twisted his head round to look at female, then flashed her an mischievous grin before he twisted around; swiping out with his now free leg and aiming at the females legs and knocking them out from underneath her, simultaneously he pulled his arm free from the females hold. Mission accomplished, now to claim my prize…
Following up from his little escape, he jumped on top of the female who had now fallen to the floor. In a matter of seconds he was sat upon her stomach; his legs restraining the female’s arms. “D’aww doll. I think the phrase ‘touché putty tat’ would work here, no?” he laughed at her. Once satisfied he had her securely pinned, he turned his head to face the male and shot him a smirk.
Turning back, he leaned down and gave the female a friendly kiss on the cheek. “A kiss for the princess”.
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