"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"
[ There's a sudden yelp of startled laughter; Yang apparently wasn't expecting this, and after so long of not being able to really feel, the tickling feels more intense. ]
[ She'll argue this to the end of her days, but with his arms grabbing her, it's hard to tickle him. For now, she's just going to try to roll herself free instead. ]
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[With a quirk of his lips as he nuzzles her shoulder.]
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[ And a light hair ruffle, too. ]
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And everything else, too.
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'Everything else' kind of sounds like a lot, doesn't it? Where do we start?
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[He digs his fingers into her sides, grinning widely.]
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H-hey!
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Hey, I deserve this, you know. You even told your sister I'm ticklish.
[UNFAIR.]
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[ Which is why she's seeking out his armpits next. He started it. ]
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[He's dissolving into laughter (not understanding what's amazing about it), squirming with his own hands faltering at her sides.]
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[ Yang sounds positively saccharine, grinning up a storm as she keeps tickling. Yep, she loves his laugh. ]
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[He is and it's obvious... Sensation is an amazing thing, okay, especially after, in that place, they experienced losing it.
He's not thinking about that, though, he's thinking about squirming away from her.]
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You were squealing before I even touched you, you know.
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I don't squeal. [And if you'll excuse him, he's not letting himself be pinned, nope. Not today.]
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[ That's fine, she can wrestle. HOLD STILL, YOU. ]
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[DETERMINED, he's not going to hold still! In fact, he's going to catch his leg around hers and grip.]
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[ WHOA NOW, don't grip her leg! ]
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It really wasn't! [Both arms are abandoning the tickling task, wrapping around her tightly.]
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[ She'll argue this to the end of her days, but with his arms grabbing her, it's hard to tickle him. For now, she's just going to try to roll herself free instead. ]
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Yeah, yeah, now--
[STOP ROLLING...]
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[ Just don't end up trying to roll off the bed, Yang. Well, she's squirming now more than anything. ]
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[So there. Sap attack, goooo.]
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