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Originally Posted by
aussiegirl
Oh really?
Marcus picked up the pillow again and thwacked the boy on the head once again. "I will keep hitting you until you take that thumb out of your mouth." Or perhaps he could hex those thumbs, make them taste like chilli or something.
Making an odd mumbling sound as Marcus kept thwacking him, the boy kept his other arm over his head and debated whether or not to move out of the way.
Eh. He'd wait for now; with any luck, Lupa or the other Lawson would tell the man off. Teehee.
"QUIT IT!" the boy shouted, smiling a tiiiiiny bit to himself, but so nobody could really see it, and then pouting. Then, in went the thumb, and back to sleep Jake tried to go.
Mwahahahaha.