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sobeille miette practically screamed. "LEGGO!" she squalled, kicking against her patient maman as she was carried down to sea.

she reached with grabby hands, wriggled with little dances in the air, begged and squirmed and flounced like a fish -- but maman's grip was expertly tight.

sulkily, miette turned her attention to her siblings. why did they look miserable?? the sea!! the water!! all the interesting scents and smells! maybe miette would find a purple crystal in the sand, like astera did!

where was astera? miette turned thickly between mireille's grip. ahstera??

suddenly she was released; she fell to the ground in a slump, peering at the sour faces of her siblings. hah! pussies.

miette stole a glance to her mother, imitating mireille's elegant pat. the water rippled out away from her, as if being chased -- delightful! her gaze turned up to suzu, who encouraged them all with a singsong voice. miette crowed in excitement and began to wildly splash, overjoyed by the cacophony and the scattering of light that ensued.