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((Now that would be too lucky ;) ))Dakota shook with laughter.
(( >:D ))Lence cautiously opened an eye.
Dakota grinned down at her, "Surprise!" he said and conjured up some grapes to smash on her face. He was relentless.
"When I'm claimed as a daughter of... Iris, or something, and I can shoot rainbows in your face, you will be sorry. May I make a request, though?"
"Why certainly, sweethart!" he said and splashed some Kool-Aid all over her face. "Oops!"
Lence nonchalantly took the bottle and splashed some in his face, as well. "Could I eat one of those grapes...?"
"Sure, sure." Dakota said, and waved his hand, much like his father, her realized - only, he rationed with himself - he was way more grounded than dad. Dakota wasn't clueless about people and didn't care only about a good time like Bacchus did.
"Okay, even if I'm not a daughter of Bacchus or Dionysus, I can tell those are sour." Lence crossed her arms.
"SOUR?!" Dakota was shocked. NO! Not sour! He took a bite. Gods help him, they were sour.
Dakota was mentally freaking out, no he was going crazy. Oh gods, oh gods! He summoned more grapes. "Here! Test these!" he screamed, and threw the grapes at Lence, "These have to be better, gods, gods, why!"
Lence was slightly freaked out by this out burst over grapes, but tried one nevertheless. "Sweeter..."
"Lence!" Dakota was freaking out. He tried one. It wasn't up to his usual par. What was wrong with him?
"Dakota!" Lence mimicked him, officially worried, now.
"It's gonna be okay," Lence looked into his eyes seriously. "This isn't a crisis."
"You have no idea how wrong you are." Dakota said. He tried one more time to summon a grape.
"Okay... Since that approach didn't work... CRISIS! CRISIS! THIS COULD LEAD TO DEATH! OMG! I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS! SOUR GRAPE?!!?!?!? THIS MEANS CHAOS!"
"OH MY GOSH!!! LENCE, I KNOW! I KNOW! THANK YOU FOR FINALLY UNDERSTANDING THE GRAVE SITUATION WE ARE FACED WITH!" Dakota said.
((I am laughing so hard right now!))"DEATH, DESTRUCTION, AND..." Lence grasped his collar, "EVEN THE END OF THE WORLD!"
((Sadly, me too ;) ))"OH MY GODS LENCE! YOU THINK IT COULD CAUSE THE END OF THE WORLD?! HADES, YOU'RE RIGHT! THIS SITUATION IS SO DIRE THAT I THINK THE WORLD IS CRUMBLING. AS. WE. SPEAK." Dakota said and grabbed her face.
Dakota summoned another grape. "This is it! THIS IS WHAT DECIDES OUT DESTINY AND THE FATE OF THIS WORLD! LENCE! YOU HAVE TO TRY IT." Dakota begged.
Lence nodded seriously, trying hard not to burst out laughing. She ate the grape and said, "DAKOTA! OH, NO! IT'S... IT'S..."
"OH MY GODS LENCE, JUST SAY IT!!!" Dakota was going to have a stroke if she didn't give the verdict soon.
"It's fine, dummy!" Lence laughed and sat down.
Dakota crumbled down to the ground. "Thank goodness, I don't know what I would have done."
"Since when are you such a drama queen?" Lence smirked.
"I am not a drama queen, I was merely concerned about my short inability to produce a good grape." Dakota shot back.
"What would you do if you lost the ability to throw rocks at people, and you missed every time?"
"I would probably learn to fight with a sword, instead." Lence shrugged.
"You can't fight with a sword?" Dakota exclaimed.
"I've never even held one. Rocks are always closer!"
"I've noticed." Dakota said, "You know, sword fighting is my specialty. I can't wait until you learn how to use one so I can get my revenge for all of the rock throwing!"
Za-za wrote: ""I've noticed." Dakota said, "You know, sword fighting is my specialty. I can't wait until you learn how to use one so I can get my revenge for all of the rock throwing!""Lence shivered. "Nope! Nevermind, then."
"Oh, no Lence! I would never do that! I would just maim you! It would be fun!"
"Oh, yes! Definitely!" A rock mysteriously appeared bouncing off of Dakota's head. ((;)))
"Oumph! Thanks Lence, now I really can't wait until you learn how to use a sword."
((It's pretty late/early over here, I've gtg, bye! :) ))Dakota picked Lence up and said, "Can't throw rocks at me now!"
((Kay! Bye!))"Oh, but that's where you're wrong!" Lence "magically" pulled one from behind her ear and tossed it it his head.
((Heyo! You're probably not on, but I'm just throwing this out there! ;) ))
(( :) )) Ouch! Now, that hurt! "Oh, I will get you for that!" Dakota said, but he didn't exactly have a plan yet.
Lence immediately crossed her arms over her stomach. He was not going to tickle her again!
"You're welcome." Lence clenched her eyes shut.