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[one day someone will fuss them for being so energetic inside]

[AND SHE CAN DO THAT. he's gonna squirm to escape tho]

[ and that's the day someone is going to try to put them in time out. keyword: try. ]

[ she bends her arm and shoves it up against his neck to try to keep him in place. ] Stop squirming and tap out already. I could do this the rest of the night, Mars.

[try and FAIL]

[anyway he is kicking her in the shin with his heel now, trying to get her to let go]

Hell no! I'm not a wuss! A stupid headlock can't keep me down!

[ since he manages to kick out her shin she loses balance, but in retaliation she’s going to use that same leg to knee him in the stomach. ] tch. [ she sets a hand to the side of his hand and forces it to the ground. ] I guess we’ll be doing this all night then.

[attempts to grab her and basically judo flip her over his shoulder D<]

[ and there she goes. oof. doesn't like being on her back, so she immediately rolls onto her stomach. ]

[ (ಠ ∩ಠ) ]

[ reaches for the nearest pillow and though it's not going to do much of anything she's still going to smack him with it. ]

[SITS ON HER BACK]

[HA]

[after he gets whacked with the pillow, though. he's cheating at this pillow fight thing]

[ she twists and punches him square in the… whatever she can reach at this point – side, stomach - it doesn’t matter but get OFF! ]

[HE'S STILL HENSHINED UP, so the punch strikes his armor. . . but you know, he can still feel the vibrations, because that was a pretty decent punch]

Say uncle!

[still, he ain't moving]

Hell no fatass.

[ she doesn't think she's going to be all that successful, but it's worth a shot. she grabs at his waist and throws her weight to one side to try to force him into the ground, so she can get out from underneath him. if she's successful, then she's going to try to pin him. if not, well, then she's back at square one! ]

[she's successful at throwing him off, at least!! that's something! and Mars flops to the side with a surprised ACK]

[she is not, however, successful at pinning him, but that's only because he's squirming like a gd fish to escape from her]

[ at least she managed to knock him off. small victories! he's not making it easy to pin him down though, which is increasingly frustrating. she's going to paw around for another pillow and though he's got his armor on she's going to attempt to beat him into submission with it. why? why not. ]

[ she knows it's not going to happen, so she'll eventually stop, roll away, dehenshin, and give him a smile. ] Not much of a pillow fight, but still fun.

[IT'S KIND OF A PILLOW FIGHT. . .! a pillow wrestling match?? whatever!!]

[when she lets him go, he too rolls away and pops onto his feat, dissipating his armor with a sharp exhale. he's grinning when his helmet vanishes]

It's our own interpretation of one.

It counts.

[ drops the pillow to her back and slumps into it. ]

Making it, hands down, the best one.

I knew I could count on you for some fun.

Did anyone ever suggest otherwise to you, because they're dead fucking wrong.

Don't let King hear you say that or he's going to want in, though... I honestly wouldn't mind beating him into submission. Might not be fair, 2v1, but hm~~~ alls fair in love and war!