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[moreweaponsthanyou]

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[moreweaponsthanyou]

[And Fil pounces!]

You're lying right now!

[youngestone]

Oof!

[He's winded but still struggling]

And how can you tell, huh?

[moreweaponsthanyou]

[Ow! Elbow to the ribs hurt.]

Intuition! And you've got this look on your face!

[youngestone]

What "look"? I'm dying of laughter and pain!

[moreweaponsthanyou]

The 'I'm being a little shit and I know it' look!

[youngestone]

I think you're projecting, Fil!

[moreweaponsthanyou]

I am not! Just admit it!

[youngestone]

But that'd be lying!

[moreweaponsthanyou]

No, it'll be you telling the truth!

[youngestone]

[Killian protests a little more until he hears someone coming upstairs, calling for Fil and asking if everything's okay]

...oops.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

[Oops indeed. They've probably never heard that sort of noise coming from his room after Fil moved in. He hollers back that he's fine and gets off of Killian before picking up the pillows on the ground and placing them back on his bed.]

Um...yeah. Gotta stop now before Aunt Mardis comes in.

[youngestone]

And skins us.

[He laughs, reaching for his water bottle]

...thanks, man.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Nah. She'll just make both of us do some horrendous chore.

[Fil follows suit, twisting his cap open and draining a third of it in one go.]

You're welcome.