[Davesprite caws at her, perhaps his current equivalent of a nah, or just some stupid, pointless bird noise. It's hard to tell. This time he doesn't draw out of range, but he keeps his grip on the tablet firm, tugging it back toward him once she's holding it.]
[Fancy a dipshit game of tug-of-war? Because that's what's gonna happen if she keeps it up.]
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[Fancy a dipshit game of tug-of-war? Because that's what's gonna happen if she keeps it up.]