[hr][center][h1][color=554300]Joel Grau[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/c3be2acbd6ae4308aac5813b8611485c/tumblr_nuksandPBj1qh9n5go1_250.gif[/img][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/20d0e176f8e3e836a1760965d80881d6/tumblr_nuksandPBj1qh9n5go4_250.gif[/img][img]https://67.media.tumblr.com/ed6f906ba756bb84fc780d23b338d669/tumblr_nuksandPBj1qh9n5go2_250.gif[/img]
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[hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Tapri
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Claire, [@Lady Amalthea] Alcander [@POOHEAD189]
[b]Time/Date:[/b] Morning/August 2nd, 2016
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Joel returned Claire's glare in his direction with an all-too-smug grin. Joel was particularly amused as he watched Claire deal with the sudden and unexpected heat to her food. The two had been apart for so long, he figured it was only really fitting that they get right back into messing with each other and having fun. He wasn't particularly surprised with the look he got, he knew that she'd be out for revenge as soon as he started it, but he'd have been disappointed if she wasn't.

Turning back to his food as she took the milk, he however had not expected her revenge to come so suddenly. And was too slow to react as he sat back up to feel the milk start to pour down onto his head. Sitting where he was, he let a smirk split his lips, letting the milk pour onto him and soak through his shirt as he sat there for a few moments before licking his lips. [color=554300]"Well, [i]that[/i] was refreshing."[/color] He chuckled, reaching out to take up his glass of water, he smirked over at Claire as he poured some of it onto himself as well, only making himself a little more wet, but getting rid of some of the milk as well. 

Setting down his own glass, he reached out and took the bottle of water on the table. [color=554300]"I'll go clean up and get a refill."[/color] He commented innocently, moving to stand as he struggled to hide the smirk barely splitting his lips. Moving to go past Claire, the second he got behind her he reached back, tugging at the back of her shirt collar and pouring the contents of the bottle down her back, not caring for the looks they were getting or the staff as he laughed, getting his revenge.