keep a flashlight & a small knife

Tide · 12-17-2024, 06:21 AM

Tide is all sharp angles and nasty looks, and he can't be sorry about that. Steady, unblinking, harsh border collie stare trained on the world around him and then-- and then on the man. The one who strode up, approaching with a calm and collection that seemed unwarranted. Piercing green gaze, like he's trying to burn a hole in the face of whoever the fuck this was.

"Mission?" Tide hiccuped, feeling his stomach lurch and roll. How much seawater had he ingested on the way? "I almost fucken drowned out there, cringer dog." The drool threatening at the corners of his lips, filling his mouth before something much worse took its place. Tide isn't able to keep it down, the barf coming quick and violent. Close enough to splatter the brown man's feet if he doesn't move, at least it's mostly water. Water and bile, and Tide looking way too green around the gills for comfort.

Rekt.

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