[ Ophilia has never once thought she would be able to win against someone like him, because the cards are always, always stacked in someone else’s favor. But does that mean she won’t have a good time during a game? Of course not!
So she will try her damndest, pedaling hard to put more distance between them. It’s not enough and of course he overtakes her, but she’s not going to let him pass her by without some (what she perceives to be) competitive banter to tease him, oblivious to what he may be thinking. ]
Oh, no, the horseman has overtaken me! [ She laughs, mock-theatrically. ] And he so very terrifying! Someone save me!
[ He can bet his ass she’s going to be playing out a song with that bell of hers. It rings so nicely... a shame she didn’t have it sooner, she would have played it along with some of the carols. ]
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So she will try her damndest, pedaling hard to put more distance between them. It’s not enough and of course he overtakes her, but she’s not going to let him pass her by without some (what she perceives to be) competitive banter to tease him, oblivious to what he may be thinking. ]
Oh, no, the horseman has overtaken me! [ She laughs, mock-theatrically. ] And he so very terrifying! Someone save me!
[ He can bet his ass she’s going to be playing out a song with that bell of hers. It rings so nicely... a shame she didn’t have it sooner, she would have played it along with some of the carols. ]