Mistletoe yelped as the frosting was hurled at her, her stride suddenly extending as she seemed to accelerate without much difference in leg movement. If Gwen was very observant she'd spot a small amount of snow flakes come from Mistletoe's hoof as she had pushed off of the ground then. Unless Gwen continued to make the frosting or snowball home in on Mistletoe, they'd harmlessly fall to the ground with a splat as Mistletoe ducked behind the mount of giant strawberries. "You can throw back snowballs! That's totally cheating!" Mistletoe exclaimed from the supposed safety of the strawberries, seeming to be in good spirits. While she was behind the pile she looked at the strawberries, getting an idea. 'Let's see her try this then~' She mused as she picked up a honeydew sized strawberry.
Mistletoe would then try and lob the strawberry up high in the air, jump to catch up to it, and then attempt to spike it like a volley ball. A mound of snow in her palm would propel the strawberry towards Gwen, although with how telegraphed the attack was, it was blatantly obvious it was coming.
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[color=00c0c0]"No kidding?"[/color] Jinzi seemed impressed, enough to have her turn to face EMily instead of the tv. [color=00c0c0]"Shit, that actually sounds helpful as hell. They sell that where your from or something?"[/color] Jinzi asked, her lower arms still on her hips, while one of her upper arms was on her chin and the other was picking at her teeth.
[color=00c0c0]"So, that's pretty strange to have your dad get you dressed up in maid outfits, not my call."[/color] Jinzi shrugged at Winona's answer. [color=00c0c0]"But hey, still pretty classy I guess. Some like the frills, just ain't for me. Me and Azmot are bounty hunters or mercenaries, whatever you wanna call it. Get to shot stuff a lot, so pretty sodding satisfying!"[/color] Jinzi said as she raised the hand that had been picking at her teeth before flicking it away from the gals, then grinning wily at the mention of shooting stuff.
Mistletoe would then try and lob the strawberry up high in the air, jump to catch up to it, and then attempt to spike it like a volley ball. A mound of snow in her palm would propel the strawberry towards Gwen, although with how telegraphed the attack was, it was blatantly obvious it was coming.
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[color=00c0c0]"No kidding?"[/color] Jinzi seemed impressed, enough to have her turn to face EMily instead of the tv. [color=00c0c0]"Shit, that actually sounds helpful as hell. They sell that where your from or something?"[/color] Jinzi asked, her lower arms still on her hips, while one of her upper arms was on her chin and the other was picking at her teeth.
[color=00c0c0]"So, that's pretty strange to have your dad get you dressed up in maid outfits, not my call."[/color] Jinzi shrugged at Winona's answer. [color=00c0c0]"But hey, still pretty classy I guess. Some like the frills, just ain't for me. Me and Azmot are bounty hunters or mercenaries, whatever you wanna call it. Get to shot stuff a lot, so pretty sodding satisfying!"[/color] Jinzi said as she raised the hand that had been picking at her teeth before flicking it away from the gals, then grinning wily at the mention of shooting stuff.