[Pan simply continued to smile at his baby sister and also made no motion to keep the piece of paper. It was hers to take back, and he only turned in the window that he was sitting in to watch her rush back into his bedroom to investigate the contents. Okay, he would be that kind of person to switch the pages to some stick figure, but it wasn't the case this time.
That didn't mean that he hadn't made a copy of the image. However, the original was back in his sister's hand, not a mark on it and only a few fold marks where he had protected it (sort of). He was still smiling when she peeled it open and then folded his hands behind his head as if he were perfectly innocent in all of these matters.]
Well, are you satisfied? or will you hold it against me for as long as we exist in the same household?
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That didn't mean that he hadn't made a copy of the image. However, the original was back in his sister's hand, not a mark on it and only a few fold marks where he had protected it (sort of). He was still smiling when she peeled it open and then folded his hands behind his head as if he were perfectly innocent in all of these matters.]
Well, are you satisfied? or will you hold it against me for as long as we exist in the same household?