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It was hypocritical of course for her to be poking fun at Mordecai's age.  She was just approaching her fourth summer and so wasn't too far behind him in the timeline.  Nevertheless, it was proving to be amusing to tease him so.  Being the sophisticated, mature female she was, it wasn't often that she took to kidding around and playing like she was now.  That was just another of Mordecai's charms, though - being able to bring out this more relaxed, humorous side of her.

Harlyn laughed at his comment, regarding him appraisingly before fixing him with a cheeky smirk.  "Well.. that and I need to keep an eye on you, what with your old man brain; I want to make sure you don't get confused and wander off on your own and get lost," she leaned towards him as she spoke to poke her nose teasingly at his cranium, her eyes dancing with mirth.