"Lightnin'!" [/runs up to him, before pulling his coat by the edge, left side.]
≺ ϟ ≻ ——- Adjusting the coat back to the position of his shoulders, only caused him to have the little Connell to be hanged by his large clothing. Of course, he didn't say a word, since she was one of those people that--- you just couldn't, simple as that. Hence why his virile lineaments remained relaxed. With one of his musculine arms, he grabbed her infantile body, placing her right on his shoulders, taking a hold of her rather tiny legs, in which it caused him a chuckle to escape from his lips.
"Now, let's go to your parents. I bet they must be sick worried about you, escapin' from them for one more time."












