[She just lays there for a moment, catching her breath. All that laughter was making her sides ache and her stomach twist in knots. But it passes and she's soothed by his hands on her back, and eventually her breathing regulates.]
Yeah, well... [She tries to find something to grumble about or threaten there, but she lets him have this victory. There's another kiss before she moves to sit up, rolling off of him and into the snow. She huffs as she moves to get up, and offers him a hand in getting up to his feet.]
You're lucky I'm good at losing every once in a while.
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Yeah, well... [She tries to find something to grumble about or threaten there, but she lets him have this victory. There's another kiss before she moves to sit up, rolling off of him and into the snow. She huffs as she moves to get up, and offers him a hand in getting up to his feet.]
You're lucky I'm good at losing every once in a while.
[That's a lie. She's a terrible loser.]