...Good question! Mmm, well, bringing over sand wouldn't be hard at all. The water's much trickier, though... Maybe it could be more of a tidepool situation, compared to the open shores?
They're so lovely! Just little pockets of the sea trapped up in rocky outcroppings scattered across the shore. They usually have all kinds of fish, shellfish, little crabs scuttling about... Some even grow their own coral or anemone, if they spend enough time fully submerged.
Did you hear that, master? [ The man just continues to look uncomfortable. He just has a perpetual :wat: cat face. ] As much as I'd like to see them and I'd help you bring them, I... Can't leave.
[ But maybe Dahut can use his brainpower to take control of the dream. ]
[WHY IS HE LIKE THIS he's so funny and so starkly opposite to sweet very french amalthea.]
Oh, it's fine! I can bring them by myself! I'm very strong, you see - strong enough to lift ten buckets of ocean water all at once, full to the brim!
[He's trying not to disturb the DREAM TOO MUCH, but honestly considering he loves being a gaslight king, he'll probably try, just to see. Starting with something small, like a little corner of dirt in the garden shifting into beautiful white sand.]
[ Michel Bollinger really is so funny as a guy. The amount of "just a dude" energy is insane despite being albino, weirdly tall, and long hair like rapunzel.
[He says this uncertain word with such confidence, but he'll take her hand anyway and start moseying that way. He'll dream up some lil scuttling hermit crabs to go with the sand, and then the start of a rocky outcropping that can be the bowl for sea soup ie the tidepool.]
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...Good question! Mmm, well, bringing over sand wouldn't be hard at all. The water's much trickier, though... Maybe it could be more of a tidepool situation, compared to the open shores?
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[ Even though it sounds so funny to try to bring it here... Which is... I believe it's somewhere inland France. ]
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They're so lovely! Just little pockets of the sea trapped up in rocky outcroppings scattered across the shore. They usually have all kinds of fish, shellfish, little crabs scuttling about... Some even grow their own coral or anemone, if they spend enough time fully submerged.
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Did you hear that, master? [ The man just continues to look uncomfortable. He just has a perpetual :wat: cat face. ] As much as I'd like to see them and I'd help you bring them, I... Can't leave.
[ But maybe Dahut can use his brainpower to take control of the dream. ]
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Oh, it's fine! I can bring them by myself! I'm very strong, you see - strong enough to lift ten buckets of ocean water all at once, full to the brim!
[He's trying not to disturb the DREAM TOO MUCH, but honestly considering he loves being a gaslight king, he'll probably try, just to see. Starting with something small, like a little corner of dirt in the garden shifting into beautiful white sand.]
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Sand does appear and she opens her eyes wider. ]
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Oh! Why don't we take a look...?
[He'll move to stand from his chair and hold a hand out toward her. ADVENTURE TIME.]
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[ She will stand up, but then instruct her master to stay seated. A bit fretfully, she takes Dahut's hand. ]
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[He says this uncertain word with such confidence, but he'll take her hand anyway and start moseying that way. He'll dream up some lil scuttling hermit crabs to go with the sand, and then the start of a rocky outcropping that can be the bowl for sea soup ie the tidepool.]
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[A.
Well, it is just a normal hermit crab so it just flails its lil legs like a hermit crab does.]
...It's kind of cute!
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[ It's okay, she's very gentle with it. She holds it out for him so he can hold it. ]
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Alright, very! Why don't we take a look over there?
[THE TIDEPOOL which has now formed.]