“What the lady said.”

Glances down at her.

“Hey, pipsqueak.” He smiled and placed a hand on Lucielle’s head, ruffling her hair. “Heard the oldies were awake so I had to grace them with my presence.”

He laughed, but then paused. “The… huh? What charges??”

He’s unimpressed. Awful joke.

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Gets whacked in the chest as he was walking by while she’s stretching. “What the—?!”

“You just smacked the hell out of Luci too— Watch it!”