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fireispretty2013-01-07 11:55 pm
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[ Marshall rolls along as Gumball walks in front of him, careful to keep his speed even and matched to the prince's. He only glances down, once, when the half-frown shows up on his face, before he's looking up again. ]
Yeah. Know you will, G. You'll have it in the bag, for sure.
[ Maybe their past summers he picked on him a little, but this one? He meant it. Gumball'd been aiming for the badge now for ages, and even he was getting swept up in the determination. ]
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[Gumball looks up, closing his eyes.]
I had it, for just a few minutes, once--
[And as he suggests, a bare-bones manifestation appears. When he steps to it, however, his foot slips right on through and he nearly falls backward, gaining back his balance with a well placed grip to Marshall's shirt.]
Aaand that happens.
[For the sake of the fact it's only the first day, he tries to keep himself from getting too mad- but it's seriously frustrating.]
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[ Marshall almost immediately goes on alert when Gumball gets this look on his face-- starting when he closes his eyes, mostly-- and isn't left hanging for it. One heel slows his roll the moment that Gumball grabs his shirt, while he reaches out to steady him by the elbow. It's... ]
You'll get the hang of it. I'll help.
[ It has to be frustrating, but he tries to keep his cheer up. ]
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[He doesn't mean a word of it, but joking means pretending it doesn't bother him, and pretending not to be bothered is aaalmost as good as not being bothered at all.
Finally letting go to twist back around, Gumball sighs as if it's nothing but a tiring formality.]
In any case, I'm sure it'll be easier this year.
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[ Slowing his roll even more, he comes up behind Gumball so that he can drop his chin onto the top of his head, arms draped over his shoulders as he lets him guide them along. Being a pest tends to help distract the prince he's perched himself on, and if anything he just missed doing this.
Maybe he will take him up on the offer of visiting his kingdom. ]
Most def. You got this.
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[Regardless, Gumball doesn't bother making him move.]
I know. This year. Maybe I'll work on a few others, try to make Junior Counsellor in a few summers or something.