windy. Imagining Ace getting a full imagery of the beach, of last time and getting excited. Visibly? Not so much, externally? Very much so.
Ace Wayne
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𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙙 . . . — 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡. 𝙎𝙝𝙚/𝙃𝙚𝙧 • 𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄 & 𝘿𝘿:𝘿𝙉𝙀 • 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙈𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙭 。
Oh.. okay. ( Perking up! ) Can we? Please? The beach is fun.
... Just Bruce is alright, Ace. ( Crouching down. ) Do you want to go to the beach today?
Hm, yes sir? ( Rubbing her eyes with one hand. Teddy bear dangling from the other. )
𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬… 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧... 𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧.
windy. Next time, Ace is going to immobilize Klarion by giving Teekl catnip
Pft- ( That was fast, fast kitty. ) Here, this is what I have now. ( Not many treats, but she has a decent handful. )
windy. When from concerned to “you are so in trouble” HDJSBS
𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
Every damn day in this house- ( Grabbing a fire extinguisher, she is going to strategically use this to wack Klarion over the head. )
Ace was used to the mind traffic, the thoughts she would catch from those around her— the various things people held back. She lived with a family of thinkers, yappers— depending on which brother you’re talking about (every damn one of them), used to their concerns and worries, their crazy ideas-