"Uhoh..." Annie gave, slowing from the half-hearted run he'd been at; he liked letting Ben win at things; to a trot, brows furrowed. Coming up behind him once they were both close to the embankment-- himself on foor, Ben on his face-- he gave with a raised brow, "Well... you did win, I think. That was a very clever tactic."
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