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Apr 21, 2017 07:32PM
Roblin heard the tearing noise and walked back. "Madeline?"
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"Yes?" Madeline asked, trying to yank her dress free.
Roblin reached her and yelped. "Sorry! I should've slowed down..." He gingerly tried to pull away the dress.
"It's okay." Madeline said, tugging harder.
Roblin gave up, stepping back. "I can't free it without ripping it." He moaned.
((Rich :smirk: ))Madeline tried to carefully rip around the spot.
((What about him?))Roblin suddenly thought of something. "Wait!" He put one hand on hers to stop her, while using the other to root through his pockets. "It's in here somewhere..."
((You just typed Rich instead of Roblin! You're messing them up :smirk: ))"What is?" Madeline asked, suddenly flushing when she realized that Roblin's hand was on hers.
((AH. You did not see that!!!! OBLIVIATE))Roblin brought out a small set of crude looking scissors. "Here." He carefully snipped the minimum amount of cloth off the branch.
((Too late!))"Thanks." Madeline said, smiling at Roblin.
((No proof.))Roblin slipped the scissors in his ankle pockets and grinned back, hand still on hers.
Madeline flushed red, nervous.
Roblin quickly pulled his hand away, blushing. "Do you want to go back?"
"No!" Madeline said. "We need to get this done."
((UGH I did it again. No more R starting names for boys anymore. They aren't even alike!))"Okay." Roblin seemed to be hoping she would say that. He continued walking, glancing back to make sure she was still behind him.
(( LOL! I can manage it! I have tons of girls and boy names starting with m or c and I can handle it, ish... YOU JUST TYPED RICH AGAIN ))Madeline swung her arms as she walked.
((No I didn't :flushed:))Roblin reached the clearing again, and glanced around. "This is a good place to stop." He sat on a log, placing the dented tin on some moss.
(( :P ))Madeline sat down, tucking her brown hair behind her ears. "Yeah. Nice...log." She said sarcastically.
"At least here there aren't any branches to snag on." Roblin defended himself. "Come on. Arnold won't ambush the tin again." He opened the tin, muttering under his breath. "Hopefully."
"What if Arnold followed us here..." Madeline challenged.
Roblin gave an exasperated sighed. "Then let's enjoy ourselves while we can!" He grabbed a ripplefluff, tearing a piece off.
Madeline took one, then pretended to make long teeth with them.
Roblin almost choked on the piece he had, he was laughing so hard.
Madeline laughed harder at Roblin's choking.
Roblin swallowed, then started laughing again, falling backwards off the log.
"Omigosh!" Madeline said, dashing forwards to help him up. "Are you okay?"
"Fine." Roblin giggled, getting to his feet. Leaves were stuck in his hair.
Madeline couldn't help but laugh.
"What?" Roblin looked behind him as though there was something else amusing she might be looking at.
She gestured to her head and the tree.
Roblin cocked his head like a puppy's, confused. "Have I got something-" He felt his head and sighed, pulling out a leaf. "Oh..."
Roblin tried shaking his head like a wet dog, leaves flying everywhere. He stopped, and one last one fell on his nose. He looked cross-eyed at it, then started giggling.
Madeline laughed harder, tears almost streaming out of her eyes.
Through spurts of giggles, Roblin tried to blow the leaf off. The leaf flew lazily, landing on the top of Madeline's head. Roblin giggled harder.
Madeline rolled her eyes and tried to get it off.
Madeline calmed herself. "Come on, we gotta get the project done."
"Okay." Roblin said between giggles, flicking the leaf off her head.
Roblin smirked and pocketed the tin, whistling on his way back the the cottage.
"What about the project?' Madeline asked, catching up with him.
"We can't catch stars here." He gestured up to the sky, which was blocked with branches.
"So... back to Madeline's rooftop observatory?" He teased, walking backwards to talk to her.
Madeline chuckled. "Guess so."
"Can't wait!" Roblin turned around as they reached the cottage.
Roblin glanced at the house. "I'll tell Auntie where we're going. So she doesn't freak." He jogged inside.
"Yeah." Madeline said, staying outside.
