Hello, and welcome to this fun experiment.
No, we're not talking about the two handsome dumbasses about to go on an under the sea adventure with only the rock pried from a dead animal to keep them from a terrible, choking death. We're also not talking about the whole 'really ought to be crushed to death by water pressure at the bottom of the ocean like this makes no scientific sense' bit, 'cus let's face it, you live in a city in the clouds and oxygen deprivation has definitely already had its way with you.
There, did you catch it? That's right: you. We're going to try some second person narration, baby!
So here you are: on a silent vacation beneath the waves, hand in hand with an openly panicking Talyson and blissfully oblivious to the Messenger's terror. You're way more interested in the bustling city around you and its myriad of inhabitants. Through goggles you ogle the twilight towers, leading your hapless friend toward the phosphorescent alleys and bioluminescent streets.
And, yo, is that a mer-whale? Gurgled bubbles and violent tugging being your only real tools to get Tal's attention, you eagerly employ them both, pointing toward the retreating mermammal before setting off in hot pursuit.
No, we're not talking about the two handsome dumbasses about to go on an under the sea adventure with only the rock pried from a dead animal to keep them from a terrible, choking death. We're also not talking about the whole 'really ought to be crushed to death by water pressure at the bottom of the ocean like this makes no scientific sense' bit, 'cus let's face it, you live in a city in the clouds and oxygen deprivation has definitely already had its way with you.
There, did you catch it? That's right: you. We're going to try some second person narration, baby!
So here you are: on a silent vacation beneath the waves, hand in hand with an openly panicking Talyson and blissfully oblivious to the Messenger's terror. You're way more interested in the bustling city around you and its myriad of inhabitants. Through goggles you ogle the twilight towers, leading your hapless friend toward the phosphorescent alleys and bioluminescent streets.
And, yo, is that a mer-whale? Gurgled bubbles and violent tugging being your only real tools to get Tal's attention, you eagerly employ them both, pointing toward the retreating mermammal before setting off in hot pursuit.
