xprocella:

              _{we haven’t even scratched the surface on what a brat gale can be.} 

          _{“Hold on.”}

_{he’ll give her the old razzle dazzle. just kidding. this is always awful and grotesque.} 

                  _{“Is this better.”}

_{gale stretches. this form just isn’t cutting it how it used to. that’s problematic and a tale for another time. but no, it isn’t much better. gale is still tall.}

                Nope, not better.

                          Because now all you’re getting are huffs.

                                       ❝— pft, you’re still a giant, well – giantess!❞

                And her brattiness shall escalate with the tilt of her hips and the crossing of her arms over her chest. Then, for good measure? She’ll even huff again and turn her face away with her pout still intact for effect.

Such a child for such an old being.

imperfectxfacade:

          “Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?”
                                  She might have had another brownie.

                ❝— depends on what planet and realm we’re in,
                                                but in some you definitely could!❞

xprocella:

       _{the disinterest is palpable.} 

            _{he’ll have to up it with a blank stare.}

                    _{❝I am highly aware. Would you like me to change.}

                          _{Not that it would make much of a difference.❞}

_{guess who is always a tall, looming creep show.} 

                And now she’ll just be a brat.

                         You know, to suit Gale’s brattiness.

                                  A little bit of a sneer for effect; pitiful effect.

                                  ❝— you need to like get a shrinking potion, good sir.❞

Guess who is pretty tiny in most of her forms?

xprocella:

         _{a pause.}

              _{a longer pause.}

                    _{❝Quite the observation, Celeste.❞}

                Slight glare.

                         More potent glare with a pout.

                                  ❝I was just making sure you were aware.❞

                Tip-toe.

                         Whispers toward ear.

                                  ❝— giiiant…❞