[He's been played... hoisted by his own petard! To think, for a brief, shining moment, Lalli was being nice and good and just agreeing to his great idea without fussing. One day. Emil rolls his eyes and sits back to glumly eat syrup, giving Lalli a Look when he gets a brain call. This boy!]
Does it have to be that? You're just going to complain that I do it too much if I learn how.
[Because he can admit it: if he knew how to do that thing without giving himself a migraine from the effort, he would be giving Lalli his petty commentary nonstop. Imagine if he didn't have to be polite about other people within earshot? He's barely polite as is!
But the point being: nonstop. 24/7. Direct shot to the brain: Emil Time.
Now then, this smug boy...] Say please and I'll learn all the magic you want.
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[He's been played... hoisted by his own petard! To think, for a brief, shining moment, Lalli was being nice and good and just agreeing to his great idea without fussing. One day. Emil rolls his eyes and sits back to glumly eat syrup, giving Lalli a Look when he gets a brain call. This boy!]
Does it have to be that? You're just going to complain that I do it too much if I learn how.
[Because he can admit it: if he knew how to do that thing without giving himself a migraine from the effort, he would be giving Lalli his petty commentary nonstop. Imagine if he didn't have to be polite about other people within earshot? He's barely polite as is!
But the point being: nonstop. 24/7. Direct shot to the brain: Emil Time.
Now then, this smug boy...] Say please and I'll learn all the magic you want.
[Or, like, two things. Brain call and Fire.]