[The gloating isn't making it any easier to not cry. He wants to defy it, to never ever cry again, but watery eyes are really bad at being stubborn. They like to give in.
So yeah. Picky's crying, quietly. While trying to wipe the tears away with his sleeves.]
M'not fake. [Sniffle] I'm not! [And he kicks some slushy snow in Pokey's direction as he backs away.]
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So yeah. Picky's crying, quietly. While trying to wipe the tears away with his sleeves.]
M'not fake. [Sniffle] I'm not! [And he kicks some slushy snow in Pokey's direction as he backs away.]