Anonymous 2025/01/09 (Thu) 02:27
No. 45028
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[x] I really shouldn’t. I can be the better man…
Anonymous 2025/01/09 (Thu) 18:59
No. 45029
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[x] I really shouldn’t. I can be the better man…
- But throw in some shade at the elder.
I'm absolutely down to let Tanner take the high road but I'm not above being petty to people that try to constrict someone's life away. Life is full of hardships in the first place and you can only learn that through experience. Whether Waggysaggy regret meeting some others later, that's up to her. But she'll regret not meeting them in the first place even more
Poingnant!ZaY0isljFw 2025/01/14 (Tue) 03:43
No. 45030
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[x] I really shouldn’t. I can be the better man…
I look between the two mermaids, considering the correct thing to do. I would love nothing more than to spite this aged bitch for putting both me and Wakasagihime down, but I should reserve my rage for people less petty than this.
That and, well, I don’t exactly have Ran next to me to make sure I’m not sliced into ribbons. Assuming I don’t regrow from that like a plant. Best not to test strange healing magic I don’t know the limits of.
So, with that in mind, how do I make a point? I’m not letting her walk all over me, but I’m also not here to instigate her…
“Is… is he present?” I hear Tama from a corner of my perception.
“He’s just thinking, give him a moment,” Wakasagihime replies.
I could comply with what she says, but that… actually, wait.
“Sure,” I say without any prompting.
“Huh?” the old crone utters, her glowing eyes partially obstructed by squinting. She loses a lot of intimidation factor with her mouth agape, in spite of the row of shark teeth.
A tug at my sleeve pulls my eyes to Wakasagihime asking, “What do you mean ‘sure?’ Sure to what?”
The corners of my mouth creep up even though I try to stuff a wry attitude, answering, “Why, to leaving, of course. Our host here has suggested that we see ourselves out so we should be good guests and do just that.”
“What, but that,” the enigmatic mermaid of the deep drops a modicum of grandeur in her voice as she attempts to word a rebuttal. “You can’t simply leave!”
“Wakasagihime? May you be so kind as to have me simply leave?” I repeat in jest, turning around and holding my elbow up to take.
The girl in question flits about between me and the aged mermaid, confusion settling in now that she understands I’m being serious. I nudge my elbow over a bit, hoping that I can signal her to make a decision. I’ve only got two things going for me in this situation, one of which is the element of surprise but that doesn’t last forever.
“A-alright…” Wakasagihime reluctantly grasps me, but is sure to bow to her elder when doing so. Giving a curt farewell of, “Thank
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