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[deepseadragon]

[You've all seen the lakes and weird things that come out of them. Probably not this. A Tyki trudges out of the water, brushing down the front of his coat once he reaches the shore. Perfectly fine with being soaked, he digs into a bag he has slung over one shoulder.]

Nothing down there in this one.[He shakes out his coat and catches the fish that

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[ivorylullabies]

[... well. This is certainly making fishing very awkward.]

[Have a deadpan sort of stare. Why the heck are there so many of you, Tyki? B|]

[deepseadragon]

[That's not a stare he's used to seeing on Allen's face. He raises an eyebrow.] Something the matter, boy?

[ivorylullabies]

You just crawled out of a lake.

[deepseadragon]

I don't crawl. [It's tempting to just eat the fish. Buttt he's setting up a fire and setting his bag down. There's the glint of a silver cross from the open flap.]