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- rilli simundra -
doing; sitting with zach
mood; flustered
community; seafood
shift; giant squid
tags; zach
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❝There might be a lot of fish in the sea,
But tell me, are there any other squid?❞
at the mention of squid, rilli shifted uncomfortably in her chair. she hated the term: squid. what an ugly, squishy, colorless, alien-like thing it brought to mind. horrifying, absolutely horrifying to say the least. she believed that she would be better off if she could shift into an ant. then someone could step on her and put her out of her misery. the giant squid had no known predators - heck, few have even seen a living one in existence!
"i hate squid. i probably have the most useless shift out here," she mumbled, slightly embarrassed and her cheeks flushing in response. "its pathetic, really. and the government didn't even have the decency to give our," she lowered her voice here, "seafood community water deep enough to properly shift. are there any problems with your, uh, community?"
"Oh, uh, I'm sorry." Zach replied in response to her comment on how being a squid was useless. He was about to tell her that living in the antlers community was fine, when a loud, angry voice rose over the rest. He jumped, startled by the sudden outburst, and turned around to see who had shouted. The furious young man had yelled, "who did this," which confused Zach. Was he really making such a fuss about a little drawing scribbled on the lid of his coffee? The deer-shifter shook his head, turning back to face Rilli as the coffee shop returned to its regular noisy state, thinking nothing of it. "I don't know what that was about," Zach stated with a shrug. "But, yeah, my community's fine. A little crowded, but probably not as full as the canine alpha of feline alpha communities. It gets pretty boring, considering there's only miles of grassland and nothing ever changes." He explained.
Lawrence nearly jumped out of his skin when the kid in front of him whirled around, shouting angrily and pointing to the words scribbled on the lid of his drink. Wren was close enough to see that it said, 'remember the kingdom,' with a little sketch of a castle in the corner. "Hey, calm down!" He growled, not appreciating Colby's outburst. He looked up at the boy's face, realizing that he was the same kid from the library, the one whose relative or something had died because of the book he'd wrote. Wren coughed nervously, pushing his shades up his nose nd hoping that Colby wouldn't recognize him wearing them. He heard the young employee at the counter admit that he did it, then everyone went back to their conversations; but he was certain that Colby wasn't ready to brush off the incident that easily.