Mercury, being older, managed to get a good grasp on you, one that definitely hurt your head as well as made you worry you would suffocate in the palm of a spoiled cherub's hand. You felt the hold on your lower body slipping and eventually disappearing completely as Mercury won the little game of tug-of-war between the two. He laughed gleefully, "I TOLD you I get what I want! Now it's my tiny! Mine to do with as I please!" the oldest bragged, waving you around, making your body painfully sway back and forth.
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