Tsk, tsk..taking advantage of someone as Etoile. Who has no social ques or how to notice if someone is joking with her or not. She was on the airhead side compared to her brother, who was the more witty and socialy tuned with the world. If he was here, he'd be face palming himself at his sister.
Etoile opens her eyes, looking down to the cookie dough. She hasn't had any of thise goodness in awhile."Roger!...wait did you just say tickling?" Etoile blinked, she starts to think for awhile. He was messing with her wasn't he? Clever, clever Russian boy. She took a mental note of this little tease of his. Etoile took one of the spoons to start digging into the cookie dough.
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