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Face souring, Frossa withdrew her arm and released her grasp on her friend to protect the mouthful of cake as Hazzan batted at her fork. "Don't do that!" She snapped, but allowed Hazzan a few moments of cake-free face space. "It's not gross," The highblood pouted, glancing at the uneaten morsel. "It's cake." Chocolate was delicious. Cake was delicious. Together, they were super delicious. How someone couldn't want to just shovel it all in their face amazed her... Frossa's fingers twitched as she fought the urge to shove the rest of the pastry into her proteinchute. However in an unusual change of pace, the urge to troll Hazzan seemed to win over her appetite. Something about the way the tealblood was glaring at her made Frossa's foodbag flutter...

Once again holding the fork up to Hazzan's face, Frossa quickly regained her sadistic smile as she waved the cake around in front of her nose. "It's one bite," She started, once more grabbing at her friend. Pulling Hazzan back up to the table by her wrist roughly, the purpleblood matched Hazzan's daggers with her own. "What possible harm could befall you?" Despite her less than friendly expression, the unstable girl's voice seemed unusually soothing. Frossa opened her mouth to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Hazzan's growling stomach. Nothing could have been more perfect, and not a single thing on all of Alternia could have pleased Frossa more than that single moment. If Hazzan had any sliver of a chance of Frossa giving up, it was completely gone now. Her act was up!

Grinning ear to ear, jagged teeth gleaming, Frossa jammed the fork dangerously close to Hazzan's lips. "EAT." She commanded obnoxiously once more, challenging her friend. The highblood wasn't sure if she even cared if Hazzan ate it or not- it was just too much fun watching her both squirm and rebel. Oh, was the latter ever so much fun! She made a mental note that Hazzan's plump face got especially cute when she frowned. "Or else." She added again, for good measure. Stifling a giggle, Frossa tugged on Hazzan's wrist urgently. "Don't disobey your superior, lowblood~!" So, maybe she threw that last bit in just to instigate a bit. So what?

Frossa swiftly released Hazzan's wrist, reaching up to grab the coolblood's chin. Giving her cheeks a squish, Frossa's eyes brightened as she squeezed her friend's face in a very inappropriate and touchy-feely attempt to open her mouth. "JUST PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH HAZZAN- !" Perhaps a bit loudly, the smaller troll couldn't help but start to get a little too worked up...

Giggling with pleasure as violence once more got the job done, Frossa watched Hazzan wince and choke down the forkful of cake triumphantly. She even allowed Hazzan to push her away, bouncing off the cushions of the bench as the larger girl shoved her. "Isn't it good, Hazzan?" She chirped eagerly, holding her balled up fists to her cheeks in excitement. "It's soooo delectable." With that she stabbed half a piece of cake with her fork, and shoved the entire morsel into her mouth as if to prove her point.

Swallowing the half-chewed pastry, she nodded as Hazzan's query. "Yes, I'm very happy now~" Frossa cooed, stretching her arms up above her head. She felt smug, satisfied, accomplished; winning was good! Even if it was an insignificant squabble over a single forkful of cake. She couldn't comprehend what the big deal was or why Hazzan was getting so worked up, but it was fun aggravating her either way. She wasn't sure what exactly she couldn't do ever again. Feed her? Offer cake? Or was it the somewhat aggressive force feeding? "Okay, I won't." Frossa shrugged with an innocent smile, blatantly lying. If something was enjoyable, she was bound to do it again...

Frossa was content enough now to shovel in a few more platefuls of food into her gulletchute, glancing up at the pouting Hazzan every now and again. Wiping her mouth off with the back of her hand, she let out an irritated click and dropped her fork onto the table with a light metallic clatter. "Don't be grumpy," The highblood whined, mimicking Hazzan as she crossed her arms over her own unimpressive chest. "Your brooding is glooming up the booth." Without waiting for any sort of response, Frossa once more scooted over next to a retreating Hazzan, not leaving the tealblood much more bench space. "Hazzaaaa~aan!" Frossa moaned with a slight sob, reaching up to wrap her arms around the girl's neck and hang from them loosely. While poking and prodding and irritating her was enjoyable, the repercussion weren't so much.

Frossa pressed herself into Hazzan's warmth, briefly allowing herself to squish into the tealblood's generous body. Frossa liked Hazzan's squish; it was warm, fun to grab and comfortable to nuzzle into. She briefly wondered if it had anything to do with her obvious similarity to Hippodad, but struck the thought from her mind immediately- comparing the two was too weird. Frossa's grip only tightened on Hazzan as she laughed, refusing to release her grasp on the tealblood despite Hazzan's (obviously halfhearted) pushing.

The indigoblood finally released her hold on her friend as Hazzan announced that she had to get back to her hive. "Awwww," Frossa whined in protest, but she knew better than to defy a lusus. Hippodad was always strict, and although he had started to get fairly lax as of late her upbringing was far from lenient. Her belly was full anyways and it was getting late; perhaps it was for the best. "I suppose I should get going home too." Frossa waved down their waiter and had her copious amount of leftovers wrapped up. Throwing a handful of beetles down onto the table to pay the bill, Frossa grabbed her alarmingly large bag of leftovers and turned her attention back to Hazzan. "So, I'll be seeing you soon then?" Despite the upwards affliction, it was a given. What other friends did they have, anyways? "I can't wait for the next session!" Ahh, and they'd have their third musketeer too. Surely their next FLARP would be a memorable one, what with the castle and Prince and all that. Frossa could already feel the bubbles of anticipation beginning to stir and rise in her belly- she couldn't wait. It would most definitely be one of their best sessions yet!