[And by the time he backs away, Lightning is staring over the counter at him, unamused and arms folded over her chest.]
Cute.
[Should she be laughing, because she's not laughing. She was genuinely worried that she had done something wrong! She pauses, drumming her fingers on the bar a moment before she moves out from behind it, walks right up to him...
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Cute.
[Should she be laughing, because she's not laughing. She was genuinely worried that she had done something wrong! She pauses, drumming her fingers on the bar a moment before she moves out from behind it, walks right up to him...
... and pokes him in the middle of the forehead.]
Don't do that again.