[Lazy movements bring him underneath the other mer, webbed fingers reaching out to grasp only to retreat at the last minute. No. He shouldn't be eating the others. Even if they smell like food. Airbreathers maybe, other mers no. He huffs in indecision, a trail of unsettled bubbles escaping his nose as he moves past. Maybe the window's a better thing to occupy himself with after all.]
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[Lazy movements bring him underneath the other mer, webbed fingers reaching out to grasp only to retreat at the last minute. No. He shouldn't be eating the others. Even if they smell like food. Airbreathers maybe, other mers no. He huffs in indecision, a trail of unsettled bubbles escaping his nose as he moves past. Maybe the window's a better thing to occupy himself with after all.]