[ He gets his knee against her leg and she hisses—it doesn't hurt that bad but it does hurt, and the thing is South would do exactly the same if the circumstances were flipped, so there's nothing to hold against him. He gets his knee against hers and her arm twisted up against her back and her own size works against her, this time, because her own weight is hard to push out from under his. Ah, goddammit.
Oh, she certainly tries, because South doesn't give up easy— but nope, not happening, he's got her. Close fucking thing, in the end, but he's got her. ]
Ugh— alright, alright, you win.
[ It's not real annoyance, just— South being South, and she taps out with her other hand. ]
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[ He gets his knee against her leg and she hisses—it doesn't hurt that bad but it does hurt, and the thing is South would do exactly the same if the circumstances were flipped, so there's nothing to hold against him. He gets his knee against hers and her arm twisted up against her back and her own size works against her, this time, because her own weight is hard to push out from under his. Ah, goddammit.
Oh, she certainly tries, because South doesn't give up easy— but nope, not happening, he's got her. Close fucking thing, in the end, but he's got her. ]
Ugh— alright, alright, you win.
[ It's not real annoyance, just— South being South, and she taps out with her other hand. ]
Told you you could kick my ass.