[You win this one, Ironhide. Apparently they CAN learn new tricks.]
[There's not a whole lot even Heather can do about being swung upside-down and tickled, so it's at his mercy that she's finally swung back onto his shoulders. Rubbing her side with one hand, she wipes her eyes gingerly with the other and lets out a last, spluttery laugh.]
You fight dirty, y'know that? You're lucky I like you, r'else that wouldn't fly.
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[There's not a whole lot even Heather can do about being swung upside-down and tickled, so it's at his mercy that she's finally swung back onto his shoulders. Rubbing her side with one hand, she wipes her eyes gingerly with the other and lets out a last, spluttery laugh.]
You fight dirty, y'know that? You're lucky I like you, r'else that wouldn't fly.