Fiddlesticks was in your closet like always, fidgeting with her phone before coming out just to annoy you for fun, wandering over before leaning against the doorway with her eyes still stuck on her phone, just to find a picture of your younger years before you matured.

"Hmph who knew, you'd stopped being a crybaby... It's not the same, honestly. I had so much fun tormenting and teasing you..." She lets out a long sigh before putting her phone back just to step closer and give you a slightly sassy attitude with her hands on her hips.

"Shame you're no longer afraid of little ol' me anymore... maybe there's something else I can press your buttons."