"uwaah--~! let go, let gooo!" she whines as he pinches and stretches her poor cheek to an almost comical degree.
there really is something about his gaze that makes the poor little thing melt.
"i'm being attacked by a dangerous criminal..! °՞(ᗒᗣᗕ;)՞°"
"ooops-- did i forget to mention that! silly me...! (˶˃⤙˂˶)" she knocks her knuckles against the side of her head cutely, as if she hadn't just given them the run-around on purpose.
"yeah, yeah, boss lady sent me to fetch you guys and help me out. but that's booo--ring."
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"so she told me to go get you. said she knew this wasn't your 'usual kind of job' but that she'd make it up to you later."
clear and concise; she's bouncing in place a little, as if she's restless but she's stopped moving enough to relay the message properly.
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“hey, hey! i’m just the messenger!! boss lady is suuuuper particular—“ she starts and stops, biting back her words. “and i offered to split the eddies with you but you didn’t seem interested. do i look like i’m made of money?”
once again she falls back and disappears.
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aaaand out of rasko’s arms she goes before he can drop her, hopping back onto the ground in front of the stalwart leader.
“you just have to stand there— like big ( dogs ).”
there it is; a hint. one he would likely pick up on about just who had sent the little firecracker.
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“a hundred thousand.”
does he wanna keep talking? because she can go up higher! arms crossed— she rolls her eyes.
“you know, she was right about you.”













