Tyson blinked. Flirting? He hadn't thought of it as flirting. He was just talking to Lucille like he always did. He grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around his head. Had he been flirting? He shook his head. No time to think about that now. "Alright, who wants to lead?"
“Not me.” Lucille said, “I have a terrible sense of direction. Plus shouldn’t we pack up the tent first?”
"Oh yeah…" He went over and tugged at one of the stakes that held the cover down. (Cause I have NO idea what kind of tent she meant) It wouldn't budge. "Ugh…can I have some help here?"
(Seriously what kind of Narnia backpack did she have?)
“Sure.” Lucille said, immediately bending down and helping.
"Sure," Lata replied, helping him lift up the pegs buried deep in the sand.
(Seriously what kind of Narnia backpack did she have?)
(Ikr lol. XD)
(I LOVE HOW WE BOTH RESPOND WITH JUST "Sure." XD)
(Seriously what kind of Narnia backpack did she have?)
(Ikr lol. XD)
(XDDD)
Tyson pulled as hard as he could. "This one won't budge at all…its like its super-glued down."
“My gosh hOw StRoNg Is ShE?!” Lucille asked, attempting to pull the Peggy thingy.
(I LOVE HOW WE BOTH RESPOND WITH JUST "Sure." XD)
(Smart minds think alike. XD)
"Here maybe if we both do it…" He gripped the peg as hard as he could and pulled.
(I LOVE HOW WE BOTH RESPOND WITH JUST "Sure." XD)
(Smart minds think alike. XD)
(You two certainly are smart!)
(I LOVE HOW WE BOTH RESPOND WITH JUST "Sure." XD)
(Smart minds think alike. XD)
(You two certainly are smart!)
(But fools rarely differ…)
Lucille walked over to Tyson and helped him tug the peg as well.
(I LOVE HOW WE BOTH RESPOND WITH JUST "Sure." XD)
(Smart minds think alike. XD)
(You two certainly are smart!)
(But fools rarely differ…)
(DOES THAT MEAN WE'RE ALL FOOLS??!!! Cause if so I'm totally chill with bein fools with ya'll…)
Lucille walked over to Tyson and helped him tug the peg as well.
"Alright, one…two…three…TUG!" They yanked as hard as they could and the peg came flying out of the sand. They fell backwards.
“… that didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would.”
"My hands are raw now. Are you okay?"
Lucille looked at her hands, “A little red, that’s all.”
"Do you want me to wrap them, cause I totally will…"
“I’ll wrap them!” Lucille said, “Lata, can you handle it by yourself for a while? I’ll be quick.”
"No, I'll do a better job with it…cause you know…" He struggled to find the right words. "You only have two hands?"
Lucille silently looked at him, raising an eyebrow.
"What…"
"Look, are you gonna let me wrap em, or do I have to use force?"
“Everyone has two hands you dumbo.”
"Lata is busy at the moment, just let me do this you mongoose!"
“Fine!” Lucille said, dropping her backpack in front of him and ran to Lata.