How can you not believe in magic?! I'm literally right here!
[ mei thwacks his tail against the surface of the water because he's actually five years old. what kind of sailor doesn't believe in superstitions? especially real, very cute ones!
it's not like he can follow him further onto the shore, but mei pushes back into the water and swims horizontally with him walking, popping back up fifteen feet or so ahead so he can keep talking. in his indigence, much of the pretty siren song has faded from his voice, so he just sounds like what he is. which is a brat. ] I don't know why you're so desperate to try and get off this island. No ships ever come by here. The ones that do wreck, you know!
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How can you not believe in magic?! I'm literally right here!
[ mei thwacks his tail against the surface of the water because he's actually five years old. what kind of sailor doesn't believe in superstitions? especially real, very cute ones!
it's not like he can follow him further onto the shore, but mei pushes back into the water and swims horizontally with him walking, popping back up fifteen feet or so ahead so he can keep talking. in his indigence, much of the pretty siren song has faded from his voice, so he just sounds like what he is. which is a brat. ] I don't know why you're so desperate to try and get off this island. No ships ever come by here. The ones that do wreck, you know!