<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla smirked upon realizing she’d actually made contact, pleased with herself. She didn’t let her guard down as she spoke however, watching him carefully.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “Not always, no. but if they’re not expecting it, even a light tap is enough to throw someone off their game for a split second. And at the right height, say if i’d let you pick me up…. A broken nose.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> though his would have been fine. His very pretty nose.</span><br/><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"><br/>
&lt;oh that one was all you, sister...&gt;</span></i>