I don't know whether you'd call that a feather in your cap that you hit bellow my expectations rather than above them, but whatever suits your fancy, I suppose.
[Oswald arches an eyebrow at that, though there's a smirk at the corner of his mouth] One of these days I'm going to catch that tongue of yours, and then you'll be sorry. [he's teasing]
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[And Edward sticks out his forked tongue for a second. Like a child.]
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Ah well. [he waves a hand, airily, like it's no matter]
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How dull would that be.
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As I said: wily serpent. Just as expected.
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I'd like to sssssee you try.
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[…yeah, next flick he’s going to make a grab for his tongue]
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H--!
[Yep, you got the boy's tongue, congrats. And he's just giving Oswald the most INDIGNANT look right now, because? How??? Dare?????]