Liz scooted away when the tickling started. She wasn't too keen on getting in the middle of the boys while they were play fighting. Instead she laughed as Will retreated. The suggestion to head back was met by a groan from William and Liz just smirked. "We'll play more later," she suggested, "let us go warm up a bit and get cleaned up." That didn't go over very well either, but with a bit of pouting while Liz got things packed away - while strategically hiding the frog out of site until she was sure he'd forgotten - Will was distracted moments later.
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