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Braeden watched with wide, horrified eyes as the girl - who now resembled a lion on the hunt - sat up at the speed of light, her eyes opening in a way that let him know she had not been asleep at all. And which gave him the impression that she was ready to kill.
As the fiery redhead made her way over to him, Braeden had to try his best not to get up and jump out the nearest window. Instead, he quickly shoved his bag of marshmallows between the cushions of the couch, where she would never see them and therefore never find any relation between him and the marshmallow that had hit her.
"I... have no idea what you're talking about," said Braeden innocently in response to the lioness's question. Throwing food? What food? He didn't even have any food on him! "I've never seen that marshmallow before in my life, I swear," he quickly added, a little too desperately to really give off the impression that he was innocent. But GAH. This girl scared him.
Cautiously, Braeden looked around the common room just to make sure there were witnesses around, in case the lion-like girl decided to, y'know, kill him.
She stared at him hard and then reached past him, digging into the couch. Sure enough, there was a bag of marshmallows which HE had hidden behind so as to give away any evidence of his game.
Ruby held the bag in front of his face and unclenched her jaw.
"Then how do you explain THIS?" She said, shaking the bag in his face. And then he was looking around the room, as if to get help or something. HA! He was on his own.
But then her brain hatched a brilliant plan. She quickly lost her lioness demeanor and sat down next to him.
"I only wanted to see if you'd share them with me," She said in her most honey-dripping voice. Flashing him another smile, she offered him the bag. Wait for it, wait for it...