Long awaited assault on Scuzzi

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[08:17] Jennika finds herself ducking behind bushes... something she hadn't done in what felt like ages. Yet, she was crouched again, a few gnats would be hovering around, but the girl never took her eye off the target. She reached in her pocket, looking for a familiar cylinder, long and smooth. A half grin grew across Jennika's face as she pulled one end of the device to her mouth, wet, slobbery paper pressed into the end. She didn't fire immediately, but held her stance for the perfect moment, aiming carefully for the smelly pirate's forehead.
[08:19] scuzzi: wandered on, noticing only the sweet scent of flowers and the moistness in the air
[08:23] Jennika kept a steady hand, following every move he made. Her grin became wider, full and girly. Suddenly she seized the opportunity and blew hard and strong, the wet wad of yuck sent flying through the air, seemingly right on target. If it land appropriately, she'd do a little fist pump and a giggle before pouncing him.
[08:36] scuzzi: As the small wad of wetness splattered on his brow he jumped and turned, unsure of what had happened. He wiped his brow , saw the familar wad and smiled
[08:38] scuzzi: He looked around for any signs of the familar foe
[08:45] Jennika came bursting out from her hiding place, leaping over the shrubbery that once contained her. If all went well, they'd find themselves on the ground, the girl looking down at him, her hands on his arms as if to hold him there triumphantly! "Heya Stinky!" she'd say chipperly.
[08:50] scuzzi: from his floored position in his back he looked up into her smiling eyes
[08:50] scuzzi: hey spit ball