❝You know, if you asked I’d feed it to you. However. Theft will warrant… retaliation,❞ Syx purred, leaning over Harrison, eyes hooded and a dark grin on his lips. When he was close enough to kiss the other, he instead snatched Harrison’s food and dropped back into his chair with a smug grin holding the pilfered food.
Syx watched the fry disappear, brows quirked thoughtfully, ❝Doesn’t it get soggy? It’d be even worse than cereal. The whole point-❞ he waved a fry around as he spoke, leaving waaaaay too far back in his wheely chair in the Lair ❝-is that they are crispy.❞
Bell narrowed her eyes and took another bite of her burger, waiting for it to happen again. Seeing the blue hand that wasn’t her own take another fry, she sprung her plot.
Slamming her hand down she shouted, ❝Thief! I got you red handed!❞ as she hit the ketchup and sprayed it out in a messy jet over Lucy’s hand (and her own).
Syx stretched out, holding his suddenly half empty box of fries as far as he could out of his villainous companion’s thieving grasp, ❝I know you have your own! I saw you take them from the Burger man of the King.❞
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