( unfortunately, it’s slightly too late that kirma thinks to ignore the cry for help, to avoid getting involved— his ears fly up in clear surprise and acknowledgement of being addressed, followed by a grimace, and at that point it’s nothing but obvious that he’s heard her, isn’t it? that means he also has no choice to to help out, doesn’t it? still, the looming threat of one (1) hassle on the horizon isn’t the most… motivating thing. )
Isn’t ten at once, a bit…
( good beachy sports that they are, all ten on the right— her right— have already turned their seagully heads to look at him, necks twisting around at an angle straight from a horror film. uhhh. his ears fold back. )
You mean— in a fight, right.
( you can never be sure in the sex casino. even on the beach in broad daylight. )
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Isn’t ten at once, a bit…
( good beachy sports that they are, all ten on the right— her right— have already turned their seagully heads to look at him, necks twisting around at an angle straight from a horror film. uhhh. his ears fold back. )
You mean— in a fight, right.
( you can never be sure in the sex casino. even on the beach in broad daylight. )