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[ Considers her mood for a moment . . . hmm. Unideal.

So, ]

Dare you to dump one of the Lupine drinks on my head.

[ So as to not waste any of the good stuff ]

--If you can catch me first.

[ Well, well. Little chaos gremlin. ]

[ She tips back the rest of her drink first, then glances askance at him. ] You'd better make this worth it.

[ It's not that she doubts him per se, but she is absolutely at whatever maximum speed this fake city allows, and she uses The Harder They Fall on herself in the split second before she moves. She'll pay for this, but whatever. ]

[ Up she goes then, and across the room in a flash to flip over whatever table those drinks are situated on and nab one of the weak ones. ]

[ Well

Define "worth it"?

Because either way, he immediately dives behind Lupine to use him as a literal human shield ]

[ Oh please that's adorable ]

[ She doesn't even need Verticality for this, just takes a layout flip over Lupine's head, keeping the glass properly upright until she sees the whites of his eyes. Sorry Lupine, you might get splashed if Venti doesn't move. ]

[ He doesn't move, in fact.

He doubles down, squawking in "PLAN FAILED" alarm. ]

You wouldn't--!!

Wouldn't I? [ SHE DEFINITELY WOULD ]

[ But in the end she dips her fingertips into the drink and splashes him with it. ] If you yield, that's all I'll do. [ mood lift accomplished, tho ]