Stavanger Bay heyo gimme that highfive

Dalia’s giggle, Saucy had missed that. Saucy giggled as well at Dalia’s response- they both brought out the girlier sides in each other. Saucy shared her tale, and then Dalia told hers. A WIND STORM!! The fuck? Saucy had missed a windstorm? Well shit! She emulated Dalia’s enthusiasm, her golden striped tail beginning to sweep as well. Bruh that sounds so cool. Are they still there? she asked, hoping they were because a hoard of beached fish would be a lot easier to catch.

Dalia offered to help teach Saucy, and Saucy grinned. Dalia was just the person she’d want to do it. It would likely be a lot of teasing if she were to learn from Velen, but Dalia, she was sure, would be nothing but encouraging. Would you really? I’d love that. Is there anything I can help you with? We could do like a- like a knowledge trade, she said, as she still felt a little guilty for the whole leaving for a month and not coming back with anything to show for it thing. Plus a knowledge trade sounded dope.