Not only he lost but Pyro noticed some greens on the road and decided to stop immidiately, causing Jig to fly like a boulder launched from a catapult, landing a few inches before Finish line.
He stood up and crossed the finish line on foot, absolutely embarassed. Then Melody started dancing. He was about to get angry, but instead smiled like a dork seeing her this happy. The realisation of total failure suddenly came in when Martsia asked for a lunch.
"Where? Probably in a kitchen where yo..." he tried to answer sarcastically to Martsia with his usual not so rude, yet totally inapropriate riposte, but noticed Melody's gaze. Gaze that said: "Finish this sentence, I dare you".
"...where yoooou, will see me preparing it."
He didn't dared. He rolled his eyes and looked at his money pouched. Professor cried internally. He had to admit his defeat. That's tough.
"Right after we finish our shopping..."
Sigh. A deep, painful sigh.
He stood up and crossed the finish line on foot, absolutely embarassed. Then Melody started dancing. He was about to get angry, but instead smiled like a dork seeing her this happy. The realisation of total failure suddenly came in when Martsia asked for a lunch.
"Where? Probably in a kitchen where yo..." he tried to answer sarcastically to Martsia with his usual not so rude, yet totally inapropriate riposte, but noticed Melody's gaze. Gaze that said: "Finish this sentence, I dare you".
"...where yoooou, will see me preparing it."
He didn't dared. He rolled his eyes and looked at his money pouched. Professor cried internally. He had to admit his defeat. That's tough.
"Right after we finish our shopping..."
Sigh. A deep, painful sigh.
