"Yeah!" Mack shouted happily, nearly careening in some random direction where she's decided the important stuff happens.
"HEY, WHOA," I call out to her, "What did I say about running?"
She skids to a stop, her sister nearly colliding into her back. They both fall into an exaggeratedly slow tiptoe as Mack calls over her shoulder to me, "Don't do it!"
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Date: 2014-11-02 04:40 am (UTC)"HEY, WHOA," I call out to her, "What did I say about running?"
She skids to a stop, her sister nearly colliding into her back. They both fall into an exaggeratedly slow tiptoe as Mack calls over her shoulder to me, "Don't do it!"
I give Hook smirk and say, "Good luck."