Redhawk Caldera I Crush After You

Ashton could only keep his eviltastic facade for so long, before he too, burst into laughter. Then after deciding she had reaped the challenge she had sewn, the golden teen hopped off of her. Didn't wan't to give her any sort of deprivation of oxygen to her lungs or brain, just a nice dose of 'Takin Ash's Crown is a No No', along with a dose of healthy laughter.

After he had managed to get himself together, he checked to see if she too, was okay.

"Ya alive there, doll? I hope you learned your lesson, especially considering ya woulda lost either way ya ran it."

It was then Ash rmemebered he hadn't even gotten any food for wither one of them.
Starvin da bae ain't the way ta go, bro.
I know, who are you tellin, dude?
You, obviously. You got the poor gal laughin her ass off all across the floor, and you didn't even bother to dib her tum.
I know, i know I'm gettin to that, you shh.
Yea, yea, yea.

"By the way, considerin' we just had Laugh and Excercise Fest of Hardcoreness, we can totally nab a pile of chum to get our tums back up and bumpin again. I don't know about you, but I got a taste for some fresh fish right now. Need somethin ta chill me out. "

And appraising gaze was sent her way, the vibrant irises bright with good feelings.

"How bout it, beautiful? Up for some foodin?"