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[Tap tap tap
Yes, that sound is coming from your window, barge denizen, it is the soft tapping of little fingers on irritatingly water resistant glass.
Tap tap tap
Usually, Prefect is pretty much the last person on the barge who would come tapping at someone's window, trying to lure their out of their room into a watery grave. He's a nice person, and more than that, a man who holds himself up to a high set of moral standards.
Unfortunately, he fell overboard and turned into a mermaid, and he does have a precedent for taking a keen interest in fucking with people when he's been turned into a mermaid. Still, it's probably okay to open your window and talk to him, right?
Tap tap tap
Tap tap tap
Tap tap tap...]
Yes, that sound is coming from your window, barge denizen, it is the soft tapping of little fingers on irritatingly water resistant glass.
Tap tap tap
Usually, Prefect is pretty much the last person on the barge who would come tapping at someone's window, trying to lure their out of their room into a watery grave. He's a nice person, and more than that, a man who holds himself up to a high set of moral standards.
Unfortunately, he fell overboard and turned into a mermaid, and he does have a precedent for taking a keen interest in fucking with people when he's been turned into a mermaid. Still, it's probably okay to open your window and talk to him, right?
Tap tap tap
Tap tap tap
Tap tap tap...]
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Likewise, little merboy. Use your brain, not your eyes.
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Then he quickly realises that he can't see, and swims slowly back.]
Can we go up? Where it's shallower?
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[Sigh]
For someone who thinks tools aren't fair you really could use a lantern.
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[But he'll swim someplace a little less incredibly dark, Prefect. It may even be an apology for trying to eat you.
It may not.]
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Sorry for trying to eat your lure...
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Well, I'm not going to eat you.
[Sorry, Prefect, that's as close to an apology as the angler gets.
He squints in the light-- dim though it is it takes a lot of getting used to. He's a dull red color, here where red light actually reaches. He thinks he looks just splendid. Do you have sensory papillae? No? Bet you're jealous.]