[That's the end of it. At least, that should be the end of it. Yuri goes straight back to watching the game, keeping in mind why he's here in the first place. One conversation isn't about to deter him, which means he's staring down at the rink the entire time as Hazel fusses around.
He doesn't realize what's going on until it's far, far too late. The snowball is whipped at the back of the player's head, and then she's yelling, and for all of two seconds all Yuri does is look exasperated. Whatever, this is no longer his business, if she wants to pick a fight that's on her.
[He looks over at her, completely bewildered. What is she doing, what is she doing?
Down on the rink the frustration from being on the losing side of the game is apparently too much for that player. He's cursing and storming off the ice, aaaand making his way up the stands.]
1/2 RIP these two
He doesn't realize what's going on until it's far, far too late. The snowball is whipped at the back of the player's head, and then she's yelling, and for all of two seconds all Yuri does is look exasperated. Whatever, this is no longer his business, if she wants to pick a fight that's on her.
And then she keeps going.
What.
What what what.]
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[He looks over at her, completely bewildered. What is she doing, what is she doing?
Down on the rink the frustration from being on the losing side of the game is apparently too much for that player. He's cursing and storming off the ice, aaaand making his way up the stands.]