ain't much but it's honest work

Azure

So they were still conversing in passive-aggression and spite, something Azure was quite used to and fluent in by now. He raised his brow at her comment, shrugged his shoulders and stepped up toward the shore. "I have responsibilities, and unfortunately I need to tend to them regardless of my level of disgust." Not that Hana could ever disgust him, but Azure had always been happy to stretch his words and feelings when in the middle of an argument. He watched as she began to drag a pot into the water, glad for the fact that she gave him enough direction with her words that he would not be forced to ask for help or guidance. He was too angry with her still to admit he did not know how to catch this sort of fish but also too stubborn to admit his failings and leave her to it alone.

Stepping into the frigid water and ignoring the sly smile on her lips, he moved to approach the traps. A strong swimmer he was not (and the cold of the water did nothing to help) but he'd learned, and his trips to the isles of Boreas had helped to build the necessary muscle. So long as he wasn't asked to swim out all the way to Atlantis Island, Azure could manage. He pushed his head beneath the waves, spotting a trap within the sand and something slimy looking within. Diving deep enough to grasp the rope, he turned and began to haul it back to shore - making sure to tow it far enough up the sand that the octopus wouldn't be able to escape quickly should it try to. "Where do you want it?" He questioned, the words still clipped.

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