Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
It would have been the perfect time to do her trademark eye roll, but instead she found herself laughing. "Don't make me say that though. Let me try to keep at least one shred of dignity tonight. I'll consider it my birthday gift. Well, that plus the correctly sized legs." She grinned back at him, before giving a small fake shudder at the idea of having to go all around the castle. The hobbling had been a bit painful, and entirely degrading. And considering the panic, she'd been an empty common room away from tears. And crying in anywhere but her bed with the curtains drawn was detestable to her so... yes, that would have all been bad. "I'll keep that in mind when I need a project for working on Transfiguration skills." She replied, a soft playful snort. He would want a medal, wouldn't he? "Although I think we should workshop your title. Damsels in distress? Too fairy tale." She was not a damsel and despite his help... she would certainly be trying to not thinking of him as a knight.
That was the nice thing about being a twin and having spent SO much time with a person, she could very easily pull a decent Vasco imitation. He probably could too for her but she doubted he would - unless to mock her in her own presence. "I'm pretty sure that is something he's said." At the not being able to blame him, she give him a little bit of side eye but... it was short lived. "She'll probably surpass us all by next year though." Was she a proud, confident older sister? 100%. But before she could launch into more praise for her favorite person, her head was tilted wondering how he was going to finish that sentence. She was gearing for a troll joke but... it didn't come. "I'd prefer to not imagine it." She eyed him for a moment, wondering for the briefest moment if the lack of jokes was because Vasco had said something to him when she'd questioned if she actually looked like a troll but... she was certain he wouldn't have connected that to Logan's jokes. Plus... the question hadn't been related to his jokes either.
She was maybe sure of that.
She laughed at the eye roll, eying the book he dropped again before picking it up to at least move it to one of the tables. Tripping hazard and all, which she was at the moment very aware of. "You nearly do that as well as me now." She commented, referencing the eye roll before considering the question. Which item on the list sounded best? She reached for the pocket of her cloak, pulling out the list and moving back towards him so he could look too. "So I like the idea of making the largest, most outrageous sandwich in the kitchen or trying to explore one of the passageways." She didn't much mind which though.
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