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Fidget

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Ania pouted when Seamus disagreed with her desire to bite the pin. She didn't like people telling her what she should and shouldn't do, and almost felt like biting it to spite him. However, it seemed to be a special token to him. As soon as the hat left her hand, she wanted it back. She decided that she liked the hat, and wanted it.

Her joy was apparent when he agreed to help her, though. A defiant look crossed her face when he called her impatient. Why, if she was taller she would snatch that stupid pin and bite it! I'll show him who's impatient! "I'm not impatient!" Huffing, Ania's arms mirrored his as she folded her arms, the tantrum passing almost as quickly as it started. Where did she want to start anyway? She was quickly becoming bored of this idea. She just wanted to fly, not actually research it.

"Um. No. This is boring. I want to fly. "
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Seamus Fitzgerald

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Seamus resisted the urge to laugh as Ania pouted, claiming that she was not impatient. "Yeah, my bad." he apologized to her. He puffed out his cheeks and slowly let out the air as if a sign of frustration when she said she was already bored of the notion and just simply wanted to fly. "Well, yeah. I know you want to fly. But I don't have the ability to just... make you fly. If you don't want to help me help you, I'll do it myself. But it's not gonna just happen instantly." Even if she wouldn't help him, he would still help her. He had said he would, after all. He wouldn't go back on that, and he wanted to help everyone he could. "The closest I could do right now would be to just put you on my shoulders and you could pretend." partially out of annoyance, and partially a jab at her height. Hey, if she was going to be childish, impatient, and rather rude, he could make some playful jabs. Of course, if they were really bothering her then he would stop, but she didn't seem to be the type to be so easily bothered. Especially since her previous tantrum was over in a millisecond.

Getting rather tired of standing, Seamus sat down and closed his eyes, resting his head on one of his hands as the elbow rested on his knee. He was making plans in his head, which required him to have his eyes closed, but was still listening intently to everything going on around him. If Ania wasn't going to help him help her, so be it. It just meant more work for him, and he wasn't one to complain, really. Though, she probably wouldn't have been that much help anyway, with an attention span like that. So, really, maybe it was better if she didn't help him. He would probably have to spend half his time keeping her on track.
 

Fidget

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Ania frowned when Seamus told her that he didn't have the ability to make her fly. She wanted it now, not later. Later was no fun. Her eyes lit up when he offered to put her on his shoulders, though. Clapping her hands, Ania thought that this was an excellent idea. Yes, she could easily ride him around. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she silently accepted this offer.

When her companion sat and closed his eyes, Ania hurried around to kneel behind him. Wrapping her small arms around his neck, Ania pressed her cheek to his, waiting impatiently for liftoff. "Okay. I want to fly."
She didn't think about how strange this position was, or how little they knew each other.
 
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