Oops.
Tal grinned, even though his 'attack' missed and splashed across the floor. He was already looking around for his next projectile when the call for a truce rang out. Pausing in his search he looked a little disappointed, but his hand slowly slid away from the egg basket. "Oh. Well... I guess," he agreed reluctantly.
Catching the cloth he looked from it to the mess they'd made... of the whole kitchen. The floor, the counters, each other... "I think we're gonna need a lot more towels," he said dubiously, but obediently started wiping himself down as best he could. "...An' maybe baths." He winced as he wiped his hair and smeared the flour and powdered sugar through it. "Might as well put the biscuits in to bake while we're at it, though."
Tal grinned, even though his 'attack' missed and splashed across the floor. He was already looking around for his next projectile when the call for a truce rang out. Pausing in his search he looked a little disappointed, but his hand slowly slid away from the egg basket. "Oh. Well... I guess," he agreed reluctantly.
Catching the cloth he looked from it to the mess they'd made... of the whole kitchen. The floor, the counters, each other... "I think we're gonna need a lot more towels," he said dubiously, but obediently started wiping himself down as best he could. "...An' maybe baths." He winced as he wiped his hair and smeared the flour and powdered sugar through it. "Might as well put the biscuits in to bake while we're at it, though."
