[Taako throws his arms over his eyes, lying on the ground, groaning loudly as that particular memory seeped back in through the fog.]
I'll say I'm allergic to it. Only you get to try. He's an idiot. He'll believe me.
[No he wouldn't. Not anymore. Barry knew the twins too well and knew who was allergic to what, having spent more time than was healthy obsessing over what to give Lup on any given occasion. He really was a mess.]
But fine, Baby-S. Truce. I won't tell Merle your favorite flower and you give me back my hat.
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[Taako throws his arms over his eyes, lying on the ground, groaning loudly as that particular memory seeped back in through the fog.]
I'll say I'm allergic to it. Only you get to try. He's an idiot. He'll believe me.
[No he wouldn't. Not anymore. Barry knew the twins too well and knew who was allergic to what, having spent more time than was healthy obsessing over what to give Lup on any given occasion. He really was a mess.]
But fine, Baby-S. Truce. I won't tell Merle your favorite flower and you give me back my hat.