Post by Vanellope on Aug 10, 2014 19:44:59 GMT
It was time for another tactic, wasn't it?
For the briefest of moments, Vanellope's grip had almost slipped, though she had recovered quickly. Rather that continuing to jerk the tie in every concievable angle, which had almost cost her her hold on it, Vanellope instead shuffled backwards slightly. She couldn't go far before she fetched up against the headboard at her end of the bed, but then, she hadn't really been planning to, either. Feeling the headboard at her back, the glitched girl leant back against it and, keeping her grip on the tie with both hands, began to try reeling the green length of fabric in.
What, exactly, that would achieve was something she wasn't sure of - maybe pulling Angel a bit nearer, if the small dog was really determined not to let go? - but it was something different, at least. Every so often, Vanellope would give the tie another sharp jerk before returning to reeling it in; just trying to throw Angel off at this point. If she could catch Angel off-guard, she'd win; it was just a question of whether that would ever really happen. The pomeranian seemed to be ready for just about anything; still, Vanellope's own grip seemed equally unshakable, at least for now.
For the briefest of moments, Vanellope's grip had almost slipped, though she had recovered quickly. Rather that continuing to jerk the tie in every concievable angle, which had almost cost her her hold on it, Vanellope instead shuffled backwards slightly. She couldn't go far before she fetched up against the headboard at her end of the bed, but then, she hadn't really been planning to, either. Feeling the headboard at her back, the glitched girl leant back against it and, keeping her grip on the tie with both hands, began to try reeling the green length of fabric in.
What, exactly, that would achieve was something she wasn't sure of - maybe pulling Angel a bit nearer, if the small dog was really determined not to let go? - but it was something different, at least. Every so often, Vanellope would give the tie another sharp jerk before returning to reeling it in; just trying to throw Angel off at this point. If she could catch Angel off-guard, she'd win; it was just a question of whether that would ever really happen. The pomeranian seemed to be ready for just about anything; still, Vanellope's own grip seemed equally unshakable, at least for now.
