 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
Schuyler suddenly heard her words echoed by a younger, squeakier voice. She glanced over at the girl. At least this young one had some sense.
Twelve, five, same difference. He was acting five. An annoying five-year-old. Who had seen bras via stolen brother's magazines or something. She watched unimpressed as he modeled one of her own. Really, Schuyler had a younger brother and HE wasn't nearly this irritating. "You seem very used to trying on women's clothes, but I'm afraid MINE are for me only."
She heard the door slide open yet again, and lo and behold, it was another youngin'. Really? This was the luggage compartment, not homebase for the Lilliputians.
Apparently the boy seemed slightly mortified to have grabbed some of this young girl's undies and flung them on the string as well. Seemed like they knew one another. Maybe he fancied her. Really, she didn't care.
Schuyler gave a very exaggerated eyeroll and shifted her weight to one leg as she rested her hands on her waist. "See? Even your girlfriend is annoyed by you. Now clean up and fold."
Look, she was even giving him one last chance in case he was just showing off for girlfriends.
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