"WAUH!" She flailed.
These!
Games!
Were just as rigged as the ones in her own world.
She huffed and pouted, crossing her arms in frustration.
"Nooo." She whined and shook her head. "I wanted the big teddy! Snowball could cuddle him!!!"
But.
This damn game!
She couldn't come anywhere close to winning and it wasn't! Fair!
"Come on now, darling." Phoenix murmured. "Let me give it a go."
She pouted up at him.
"You're the one who is good with your hands!"
He laughed, his golden eyes twinkling. "Oh, is that so? I hadn't noticed."
She.
Squawked, then whacked his shoulder. "Not like that!!"
"Yes like that!" He gasped, as if her denial had offended him deeply.
"Shut up!" She squawked again, her face flushed. "I meant. You're. Good. At. Things." She waved her hands. "A gentle touch. For the festival game."
"Mmh. You may continue flattering me into doing it for you~"