[Michael looks up at her with an expression that doesn't take a mindreader to decipher. Do you really want him to carry you, Wanda? He might tell passersby that she's weak with longing to see her beau again, and they'd never doubt that eternally serious face of his.]
Only you and the old woman have the gall to call me lazy.
[But since no one else is listening in, he's putting up with her bratty behaviour. Younger siblings are incorrigible (in general, even the ones that aren't his).
He sighs a bit at her pigeon-feeding approach. It works, but they're going to run out of enticements long before they reach the abandoned settlement at this rate. The spriggan is also taking its sweet time, spoiled for choice as it picks up each treat and sniffs at it to find the best bits to eat.]
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Only you and the old woman have the gall to call me lazy.
[But since no one else is listening in, he's putting up with her bratty behaviour. Younger siblings are incorrigible (in general, even the ones that aren't his).
He sighs a bit at her pigeon-feeding approach. It works, but they're going to run out of enticements long before they reach the abandoned settlement at this rate. The spriggan is also taking its sweet time, spoiled for choice as it picks up each treat and sniffs at it to find the best bits to eat.]
We're not at the park, Wanda. One at a time.