BEATRIX
Double, Double Toil and Trouble
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Bearric blinked at him. Not a quick blink, not a subconscious blink - a purposefully slow blink. Clearly the little princess was unamused. "I really hate that you make me do this." she said, parroting a phrase that was used by the family any time a particularly bad punishment was doled out. But Bea hasn't quite picked up on the small idiosyncrasies of those interactions because she never followed up her 'punishments' with love and affection.
She looked at the feet of his bed, eyes narrowing as she focused. Suddenly one was shorter than the others, though with three good legs still there wouldn't be much difference. But when she disintegrated part of the second, the entire bed tilted forward, leaving it at an angle that would make it difficult to sit or sleep on. Once again she held out her hand. "Candy, butt licker!"
She looked at the feet of his bed, eyes narrowing as she focused. Suddenly one was shorter than the others, though with three good legs still there wouldn't be much difference. But when she disintegrated part of the second, the entire bed tilted forward, leaving it at an angle that would make it difficult to sit or sleep on. Once again she held out her hand. "Candy, butt licker!"
