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Lowering his hands and shoving them into his pockets, Grubba innocently tilted his head and gave a mischievous grin as Terry gave his reasons for wanting to explore the place with him by his side first. “HOOOO-wee, nice save, lil’ brother! That there reasonin’ o’ yours, WOW! Ya’ll said it so smartly that it almost sounds like it could’ve been true! DAAARN skippy!”
Pausing to take a hand out of his pocket and bringing it up to straighten his vest a little, the redhead let out a short snicker. “Yer always like this, alllllways soooo humble.. but ya can’t fool yer big brother! Nah, son, he can see right through yer ‘guise!” Forming a V-sign with his fingers, he pointed it first at his own two eyes, and then extended his arm and gestured to Terry’s. “Call it “big bro” instinct, if ya will! But hey, if ya want me t’ walk ‘round th’ festival with ya, that’s fine, juuuust fine! But I ain’t gon’ take yer smooth workaround!”
Grubba stopped for a second, as if he was pondering his next move, before he laughed loudly, resting a hand on his hip and giving a wink. “Yer gon’ have t’ be honest ‘nd tell me ‘em magic words! ‘Big broootheeer, I don’t wanna be aloooone, I’m looonely! Will ya pleeease come walk with meee?’ See? Hyuk hyuk hyuk! Ain’t hard at all!” He cupped a hand around his ear and leaned forward, smirking mockingly. “C’mon, leeeet’s hear it!”
