At least she can walk an' talk now. Even if I'm not allowed to fight her.
[Fight meaning roughhouse, which apparently you can't do with a five year old. Lame. Jean sighs again, so put upon, and pushes back against Bruno. Pity him, Zipper Man. Or snuggle him. Whichever.]
She likes being the princess now, though. So that's okay. An' she-- [A beat, and he grins.] She thinks I'm magic because of him.
[Pami, Chariot says happily, and wiggles beneath Sticky Fingers' arm. Jean might be remembering Sherry with some irritation right now, but Chariot has nothing but affection for their sibling.]
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[A little labored sigh, and then:]
At least she can walk an' talk now. Even if I'm not allowed to fight her.
[Fight meaning roughhouse, which apparently you can't do with a five year old. Lame. Jean sighs again, so put upon, and pushes back against Bruno. Pity him, Zipper Man. Or snuggle him. Whichever.]
She likes being the princess now, though. So that's okay. An' she-- [A beat, and he grins.] She thinks I'm magic because of him.
[Pami, Chariot says happily, and wiggles beneath Sticky Fingers' arm. Jean might be remembering Sherry with some irritation right now, but Chariot has nothing but affection for their sibling.]