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Greed · 06-01-2022, 11:54 PM

He tried to struggle against the quicksand, but it seemed the more he struggled, the more it wanted to pull him in. He tried to scramble back using his hind legs, but it wasn't working. He'd never quite been in a position like this, and to say he was frustrated and embarrassed that this happened in front of a stranger was an understatement. "Hold on, hold on, I've gotcha," Heart pounded from the effort of his struggles, but he stopped when the stranger approached him. He wasn't really trusting of others, but he wasn't going to refuse help. Even he knew he'd be a fool to deny any help when he was in a sticky situation like this...he watched and waited as the younger male began to get his limbs free from the heavy muck. He moved his body slightly to give the boy more room, but he also couldn't really move a whole lot in his position.

Soon enough though, the young male had freed him and Greed fell back on his haunches, shaking the mud from his head and legs as he huffed. "Er, thank you. I've never dealt with this before, so..." He cleared his throat, trying to hide the embarrassment of the situation. "I'm fine." He muttered as he tried to wipe the mud off of his face. Before he could bid the young man goodbye, the horned male had introduced himself which stopped Greed in his tracks. A flash of recognition in the name, mixed with surprise. "Armada?" It had been a long, long time since he had seen or heard of anyone else with the surname besides him. "Who are your parents? Your grandparents?" Everyone knew about the infamous Isardis, he was sure...he doubted he would know about the guys parents, but anyone beyond that, he would certainly know.

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