[ dan heng feels very much like a fish out of water-- especially considering the swimsuit that was forced upon him with little regard for his own comfort or taste for that matter. this is already not the type of scene he prefers to find himself in and now with his decidedly silly swimwear, he finds himself even more hyperaware of his surroundings.
everything is far too loud and lively, he finds, overwhelming with all the festivities. it is while he's trying to find somewhere to take a moment of reprieve that he spots a familiar head of grey hair, standing with rocks in hand as if she's about to eat them-- ]
Stelle? Don't eat that.
[ he approaches her quickly, holding onto her wrist to stop her from shoving a rock in her mouth-- she can't keep eating everything she finds wherever she goes..... ]
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everything is far too loud and lively, he finds, overwhelming with all the festivities. it is while he's trying to find somewhere to take a moment of reprieve that he spots a familiar head of grey hair, standing with rocks in hand as if she's about to eat them-- ]
Stelle? Don't eat that.
[ he approaches her quickly, holding onto her wrist to stop her from shoving a rock in her mouth-- she can't keep eating everything she finds wherever she goes..... ]