(YOUR NOAH)

As they were running with their fishes to the chill zone Emma was running behind Noah so she was very much behind her sister Kitty.

Kitty: “Run faster Emma!”

Emma: “Give me one second! Im cutting off a lock of Noahs hair with this fish!”

Emma laughed a bit as she continued to make the fish gnaw at Noahs hair

Kitty: “Umm, ew! Gross..”