"Um, hello?" said Emily as she approached the two.
"My name is Emily, and I can do this."
*Makes a star in the water*
"Where am I? One minute everything was made of blocks, and now
everything is circlish?"
Dusk whipped on her, his gills flaring out unconsciously. "You sure
don't sound sad," he snipped. "Talking about your
'oh-so-special powers, oooohhhhh look at me, I deserve this tank'
glow squid crap. What's wrong with you?"
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
"Well, if I did or not, I wouldn't go out of my way to showcase
them while I'm wondering what the heck is going on." He
flipped his tail angrily and glared at the glass encasing. "I don't
trust this. Not one bit."
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
*Picks up Dusk with magic, who is now surrounded in a cloud of
sparkly energy* Yeah! This place is like a resort, except for when
the herons & storks show up...