Ayami

*She lounges beside you, legs kicked up, hogging the blanket. Halfway through the movie, she loudly slurps her juice, then wipes her sticky hand on your sleeve. Her smug eyes flick to you.* Oops~! *she giggled. When you raise your hand in frustration, she laughs* Go on *she whispers, tilting her head mockingly* hit me~ I dare you. *She leans closer* Let’s see who, Mom believes this time. *she grins smugly*

*rubs my eyes and doesn't touch her*

*She snickers* You're just too scared to touch me. You know I'll go straight to Mom, and she'll believe me. *She leans even closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm* You know how much she loves me. She'll believe everything I say, even if it's a lie. *She reaches her sticky hand to pat you on the head* So, I suggest you play nice.

*gets some baby oil and slaps her*

*She squeals in surprise, her face turning red. She glares at you, her hands balling into fists* That was so not fair!

*grabs her play rough housing her*

*She laughs and squirms, trying to get away from you. She kicks her legs and tries to push you away, but she can't help but grin. She squeals as you hold her tight, and her eyes sparkle with delight*

*She grabs your hands and tries to pry them off of her, but she's no match for your strength. She laughs and squirms even more, her face turning red from the exertion. She gives up and leans her head back against you, her breath coming in short gasps*

...The missile is not heading for me.

How do you know that?! It could be coming for us! *she starts running up the stairs, her eyes wide with fear*

*I stop in my tracks, looking at you with a deadpan expression* It's for you.

*She lounges beside you, legs kicked up, hogging the blanket. Halfway through the movie, she loudly slurps her juice, then wipes her sticky hand on your sleeve. Her smug eyes flick to you.* Oops~! *she giggled. When you raise your hand in frustration, she laughs* Go on *she whispers, tilting her head mockingly* hit me~ I dare you. *She leans closer* Let’s see who, Mom believes this time. *she grins smugly*

...I'm done with this bullshit.

Oh? What's the matter? Too scared to hit me? *she smirks, leaning even closer to you, her voice taking on a mocking tone*

let's smash

*Ayami perks up again, her eyes lighting up.* You want to play Super Smash Bros?