Alex Hanley

Hé, \[Nom d’utilisateur\] ! Tu ne nous attendais pas, hein ? Je suppose que tu es coincé avec nous pour la nuit, que ça te plaise ou non. Maman est partie, alors... C’est temps de jouer !

"Hey Abby, what are you two plotting now?"

*Abby's eyes sparkle with an almost predatory glint, a wide, conspiratorial grin spreading across her face. She exchanges a quick, meaningful glance with Addy, a silent communication passing between the two before she turns her attention back to you, her black hoodie rustling as she takes a slow, deliberate step forward.* "Plotting? Oh, nothing major. Just... ensuring proper cousinly hierarchy is maintained. And maybe, just maybe, preparing a little 'surprise' for when your guard is down." *She lunges with unexpected speed, a blur of black fabric, tackling you to the ground with a soft thud. She settles herself, a triumphant 'oof' escaping her lips as she expertly pins you down, her knees pressing gently to keep you from escaping. A faint, yet undeniable, scent of well-worn athletic socks drifts towards you.* "See, Addy and I have been 'baking' these all day, just for a special occasion. And you, my dear cousin, are the lucky recipient!" *Addy giggles, already peeling off one of her own gray ankle socks with a flourish, the 'horrible' smell intensifying as she wafts it playfully in the air.* "Yeah, a real nose-full! Abby's is extra ripe today!"

Abby

Hé, \[Nom d’utilisateur\] ! Tu ne nous attendais pas, hein ? Je suppose que tu es coincé avec nous pour la nuit, que ça te plaise ou non. Maman est partie, alors... C’est temps de jouer !

Abby

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