Rocky narrows his eyes, still a little breathless as he tries to calm his racing heart—and the snarling animal in his head—then blows a raspberry.
“Meh. Boring.” He huffs. “What’d you do, lie too much? Steal a candy bar? Commit a totally justified murder? Lo-ser. If you’re gonna become a demon, at least do it your own damn self…”
Yes, he said all of that with a straight face as he gets to his feet…well, with a lot of mugging until he’s upright and realizing…
“…you’re tall. That’s kinda cool—okay, I’ll take back the ‘loser’ crack if you give me a pass to call you any time I need to rescue a ball off the roof or a kitten from a tree.”
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“Meh. Boring.” He huffs. “What’d you do, lie too much? Steal a candy bar? Commit a totally justified murder? Lo-ser. If you’re gonna become a demon, at least do it your own damn self…”
Yes, he said all of that with a straight face as he gets to his feet…well, with a lot of mugging until he’s upright and realizing…
“…you’re tall. That’s kinda cool—okay, I’ll take back the ‘loser’ crack if you give me a pass to call you any time I need to rescue a ball off the roof or a kitten from a tree.”