[Hnngh, Ace, you suck. Norma stomps her foot into the snow, pouting defiantly, and then points a finger up at him. The tip was glowing faintly, a red-orange color, but fades away like a dead ember.]
You, shut it, or I'll fancy my foot up yours! And get down here so I can hurt you!
[Huffpuff. And another stomp of her foot, before Norma storms over to the edge of the house and reaches up with her arms, far too short to reach the edge of the roof like she wanted. Either get down or help her up, you bloody pirate. She can't do much in heels and a gown.]
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You, shut it, or I'll fancy my foot up yours! And get down here so I can hurt you!
[Huffpuff. And another stomp of her foot, before Norma storms over to the edge of the house and reaches up with her arms, far too short to reach the edge of the roof like she wanted. Either get down or help her up, you bloody pirate. She can't do much in heels and a gown.]