The game sounded pretty simple, and Remy had full faith that she would win this round of their little competition. “Easy… you’re on.” She thought about the imaginary score board in her head:

Atlas: 1
Remy: 0 (about to be made 1)

Remy snorted and picked up a pillow to throw at Atlas at his referral to the sour candy situation. “That wasn’t a fair battle anyway. You didn’t even try the same one that I had to suffer through.” He obviously knew about the said candy and had totally sabotaged her. Throwing a pillow at him was very satisfying, maybe they should incorporate that into their game. A pillow fight with Atlas. Aaksjdlakdmalrlemfpd…

Remy hopped up and got herself into position at the opposite end of the room to him. “Ready… set… go!!” She did get her wand out, just in case that would benefit her in any way.