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"Oh shit, that's unfair," Emma said, when she lost touch of the ball and tripped on her shoelaces. Maleficent took the ball smoothly and made a perfect layup.
"You do remember that I am a dragon? I know a thing or two about flying," Maleficent reminded her. Emma stuck her tongue out and pouted.
"This was such a bad idea, what the fuck was I thinking when I suggested basketball to you," she muttered. Mal nudged her gently and helped her up.
"Little one, stop pouting. I'll make it up to you later, kiss all your troubles away."
"You better."