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                 _{Today hadn’t been one of the best days so far; frankly speaking, Paige had enough of it already  –  &  it was only 10am. Lips were pressed together, a stern and irritated expression was plastered over her face as she made her way through the performance center, stretching her arms while doing so.  (  what better way to get her AGGRESSIONS out than stepping into the ring?  )  Yet her walk was abruptel stopped, causing a growl to form in her throat  –  which vanished again the second he started doing his ..thing. Lips twisted upwards  &  a long fingers were going through her hair; needless to say, she was quite amused by his actions.}       ❛   _{Yeah, nah, not really. But I s’pose you’re havin’ the time of your life, eh? At least ya seem quite happy.} ❜

       ^{FEIGNING OFFENSE,      sami presses a hand to the front of his sweater, lips pulled in a comical gasp. amusement is one of the more    EASILY DETECTABLE FEATURES    of paige’s behaviors            sami catches it immediately.     ❝     HEY !!     ❞     a low laugh accompanies his furrowed brows.      ❝     what’s so funny ? i was being politely professional , ‘MATE’.      ❞     he mimics a british accent with a roll of his eyes, grin pulled at his lips. after a moment of silence, he realized that he couldn’t hold up the act longer and erupted in a fit of laughter, hand clutching at his stomach as a poor attempt to help suppress it, though it does come to an end, eventually. wiping away at the tears in his eyes, he said,     ❝     sorry. got a lil’ carried away there.     ❞     then, he looked at paige with concern coloring his orbs but a smile was still present       an easy smile.     ❝     what’s got you down in the dumps today, hm ?     ❞}