// hope, is wonderfully messy //
Lena spent some moments catching up with Sohalia’s swiftness, trying out her form and the limits of its capabilities were always going to be a tricky nuance. But between the sights, questions did arise, and she ducked around a merchant, surveying their wares as they stared at her – maybe not used to dolphins being down in this part of their world.
I think the bioluminescence helps she figured, long snout gesturing towards the substances sprung about. Maybe they have other things in their homes? Or they’re used to it? It’d be something they’d have to ask Hadama, she supposed, she didn’t know any other Mer. She wasn't certain she'd be bold enough to ask any passersby.
She made a dash towards another towering structure, surveying it with a keen encantado smile, before another kiosk worker seemed affronted.
I think the bioluminescence helps she figured, long snout gesturing towards the substances sprung about. Maybe they have other things in their homes? Or they’re used to it? It’d be something they’d have to ask Hadama, she supposed, she didn’t know any other Mer. She wasn't certain she'd be bold enough to ask any passersby.
She made a dash towards another towering structure, surveying it with a keen encantado smile, before another kiosk worker seemed affronted.
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
