SUNDAY.

ㅤㅤi'm a genius

" You have better things to do. But yet you : - Give me the attention I apparently need. - Get your feathers ruffled over a simple conversation. - Continue talking to me as if you have all the time in the world. " Coin is pocketed now. Safe inside. Eyes fixate ,

⠀⠀ Oh he's more than aware that he wants to strangle him. He still grins big. Gloved hands reach to take the coin back. " Oh don't get your feathers in a twist. " The snicker is evident in his tone. ,

⠀⠀ " Do not lurk in the corners the eye can't see. " He says teasingly. His tone lifts just a little to mock Sundays own. " I am simply retrieving my property. Not my fault you didn't hear me approuching. .. Also not my fault you're terrible at coin flips. " ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ Snicker parts lips as he makes his way over. Foot steps silent against the floor. ⠀⠀ " It's all in the wrist. " Offered with a motion of his index finger. Urging him to continue. ⠀⠀