He noticed how the merman accepted and even seemed to enjoy his touch, not something he could say happened to him much these days. That reaction allowed him to relax in turn, just letting his fingers play over the fins and then allowing himself to touch the scales along the merman's tail. They felt cool under his touch, smooth but hard.
"Yeah, I meant what I said," he murmured, seeing no reason to clarify further or withdraw the comment either. He supposed he was committed now.
Too cold, huh? Well, he supposed if they were used to migrating, they were doing what they could to avoid the winter cold waters. "How often do they come this way? Once a season or whenever they can?" Which might mean years, he realized.
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Date: 2020-03-18 02:02 am (UTC)"Yeah, I meant what I said," he murmured, seeing no reason to clarify further or withdraw the comment either. He supposed he was committed now.
Too cold, huh? Well, he supposed if they were used to migrating, they were doing what they could to avoid the winter cold waters. "How often do they come this way? Once a season or whenever they can?" Which might mean years, he realized.