Kenzi twitches back from his poking, a little more ticklish than she would like to admit and gives him the kind of glare a sister might shoot her brother for messing with her.
"You're a stiff breeze."
You know when her insults are fading in bite that she's a little far gone.
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"You're a stiff breeze."
You know when her insults are fading in bite that she's a little far gone.