[UNFORTUNATELY!!!!! im so glad i got to snipe 2 out of the 4 of you fucks but i'll remember that ty and flurry escaped when i bring flea to summer
Anyway, Mahito's apparently in an extra tactile mood, since he pulls Envy's hands up to his face and briefly rests his cheek against them. A terrible gremlin. With a little amused look:]
Is it 'cuz you might get water in your eyes? [Your many, many eyes... But he'll turn and start tugging Envy over to the beach chairs instead. They're like a foot in the furby mouth and he is still just here, vibing. God.]
I've been spending most of my time here! I guess Getou's probably the reason it's here at all.
[yea attack them and spare me, an innocent probable castmate. ANYWAY.
envy's happy to let him do whatever he wants, following right along to the chairs, where he will just settle in comfortably with mahito.]
Not really, it's, um. There's usually a lot of things in the water that other people can't see? Land-dwelling spirits have absolutely nothing on what's in the water, it freaks even me out a little bit-- there's some, uh, really huge ancient-looking things if you look too far out into the ocean.
[and if it wigs even envy out, you know it's Wild.]
Absolutely terrible, though!! Mahito will once again probably be a pillow for Envy. He seems extremely comfortable in his beach chair, because it is his beach chair. RIP Getou, dying so the flea had a more cozy stay in the grave...]
Oh! [PERKING UP.] Yeah, I'm not surprised! The ocean is really old and it remembers everything.
[An absolutely fuckin cryptid thing to say, but it's fine.]
It's funny, since Dagon's really sweet and super cute! Their domain's usually pretty calm, too.
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[he hums contentedly as he lets mahito take his hands, just stepping in close. hello, he's here for flea affection, UNFORTUNATELY.]
I'd kind of rather stay out of the water, but- the rest of it looks nice, too.
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Anyway, Mahito's apparently in an extra tactile mood, since he pulls Envy's hands up to his face and briefly rests his cheek against them. A terrible gremlin. With a little amused look:]
Is it 'cuz you might get water in your eyes? [Your many, many eyes... But he'll turn and start tugging Envy over to the beach chairs instead. They're like a foot in the furby mouth and he is still just here, vibing. God.]
I've been spending most of my time here! I guess Getou's probably the reason it's here at all.
[HIS FAVORITE SHADY HUMAN... VORED FOREVER.]
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envy's happy to let him do whatever he wants, following right along to the chairs, where he will just settle in comfortably with mahito.]
Not really, it's, um. There's usually a lot of things in the water that other people can't see? Land-dwelling spirits have absolutely nothing on what's in the water, it freaks even me out a little bit-- there's some, uh, really huge ancient-looking things if you look too far out into the ocean.
[and if it wigs even envy out, you know it's Wild.]
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Absolutely terrible, though!! Mahito will once again probably be a pillow for Envy. He seems extremely comfortable in his beach chair, because it is his beach chair. RIP Getou, dying so the flea had a more cozy stay in the grave...]
Oh! [PERKING UP.] Yeah, I'm not surprised! The ocean is really old and it remembers everything.
[An absolutely fuckin cryptid thing to say, but it's fine.]
It's funny, since Dagon's really sweet and super cute! Their domain's usually pretty calm, too.
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It feels exactly like that, yeah-- I might not technically be mortal but it's still a little much for me.
[functionally immortal but not even thirty yet... maybe one day he'll vibe with the ocean better.]
Who's Dagon-- one of your friends?
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They're not so bad once you get used to 'em. Especially for you!
[You funky lad who's fine with curses and also furbies... Functionally immortal before 30 gives plenty of time to get used to the cthulhus out there!]
Mm - yup! This beach is their domain. They're a manifestation curse, too; the manifestation of how humans fear the oceans.