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      The comment earns a tentative roll of the eyes— stale, it was all so stale. How many times was the comparison going to be drawn? Sure, she was a little less than cultured but did that make her an animal of all things? The thought brings a scowl to her features and hands to her hips.

      If he calls me a cavewoman again, I’m going to throttle him.

      “Oh, whatever.” She dismisses with a small huff. “Only reason y’caught me was cuz I wasn’t payin’ attention. If it was a fair fight? Ain’t no way you would’a came anywhere close.”

      "Not catch you? I think I could easily do that if I wanted to.” He gave a shrug with a rather smug smirk on his face, not even thinking it could be a tough challenge. Though really, why would he want to do that? Unless…

      “If I do catch you, then what do I get for it?” He put his hand to his chin in thought, wondering what would be such an amazing prize that he would love to receive. Then it dawned on him. “I got it If I catch you, then you have to dress up and take part in one contest. If I can’t catch you then you can have anything you want.”