A Fight Please♥

"Well it's... a fight..."

She knew by now that the tears were only a decoy, but she still had to look away from her so as not to buy into her immature tactics... Gah, she was too sensitive sometimes..

She sniffs once, twice, then one long time before rubbing her eyes. "But you had me trapped! What if I couldn't defend myself? Wah~!" She suddenly stops crying and looks up at Umbra angrily, the effect ruined by her tear-stained face. "I'm telling on you! I...I don't know who to tell yet...But know that it will happen!" She sniffs and pulls a wrapped crepe from her sleeve. She bites into it, her eyes occasionally focusing on Umbra over the dessert.

"The only person you could tell... would be a Covenant official... and.. I'm sure they'd.. you know... Be in my favor..."

She eyed the desert though, now beginning to get a tad hungry herself.. But she'd never admit that of course.

Trini looks down, a dark cloud appearing over head as she finishes her crepe. "I...I see." She looks up at Umbra again, this time a defiant look on her face. "Fine! I see how it is. Since you technically won the last round, you may take my leg and I will accept my loss." Trini sticks her left leg out. From the way she acts though, it's obvious her way of thinking is far behind the times.

Umbra looked dumbfounded (o_O) at Parasol, standing still in front of her. She didn't move, and stopped spinning her disk.

"Um.. That's not what I meant...."

She sighs and hangs her head, wondering what to do about this girl. She wasn't sure anymore if it'd be better to continue the spar or go along her merry way..

((I guess I'll stop being stupid now... ._.; ))

Trini clasps her hands in surprise and joy before charging at Umbra. "Aiyah~! Thank you for your mercy~!" She leaps into the air and glomps her. "Say~! Since you obviously don't want me mutimalated, let's go another round~!"

Umbra is taken aback by the glomp, but since Parasol is so light she holds her footing just fine.

"Eh, if you insist."