[video post]
In Michiru's studio, everything might have seemed normal. Half finished paintings on canvases, neatly organized supplies, the music instruments, the giant flapping aquagreen and white manta ray, a few seating arrangements..... wait.
Michiru flapped her new appendages experimentally, trying to scoot herself along the floor. Unfortunately
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I suppose... the City can sense my affiliation with water, ne?
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Ha ha.. yea.. I guess so...
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It's been a while, huh? How... How... have you been? Well... besides...
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Would you... come over? I need the water we need to talk
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Miss, are you able to breath!?!
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It's just... a bit more difficult than I'd like....
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I would very much appreciate it.
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I guess the curse got you too... You're curse is a bit more convenient Are you alright?
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