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not as fat? the seagirl pulled from yura's embrace to swipe playfully at the space between them. an' you be smellier den i remember. her nose wrinkled to accentuate her good-natured antagonism.

so many questions could be asked, but in that moment sobeille was grateful to just see yura again. she'd learned -- fast and hard -- that presence was not always a given. there were many in her life she'd give anything to see again, to hear again, to laugh with again.

i suppose you be wantin' to see de pups. sobeille exhaled, the step she took backwards giving symbolic space to the distance between them. i been t'inkin', it's too bad we released de seal. she rubbed at her sore flanks and then turned, waving yura into the cool gloom of the grotto.