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As you sat in the palm of this squid girl, her stroking your back with a finger, still trying to dote on you, as she talked to you in her strange language, that suddenly there was a knock on the door. You nearly jumped when you heard it since it caught you off guard, but this Inkling girl didn't seem surprised. She just smiled at you as fingers gently curled up around you, effectively cocooning you in her gentle but firm fist. You felt movement in your warm environment, as this titanic squid kid rose and walked with you in her grip.
You heard, though muffled by your surroundings, the door opening and the familiar voice of your 'owner' saying something in an excited tone to you assumed someone else. It was then that your heard the cooler, calmer feminine tones in the same foreign language as the Inkling girl holding you. You felt movement again as the squid girl and guest moved about in the giant world beyond your scope.
As movement stopped when they both sat at a table, light and cool air hit you as the Inkling girl opened her palm, letting you sit in it as you winced to let your eyes adjust. You heard a surprised sound ahead of you from whoever was invited over, and after a few seconds you were able to see who this was, and you were met with the shocked expression of none other than an Octoling.
Trademark tentacle hair with the suction cups and a black headwrap sat atop the shocked expression of this young Octoling teen. Her shocked yellow-orange eyes soon faded to curiosity as she tentatively reached a finger forward, and you stumbled back, not sure how to feel. You were pulled back as the Inkling girl lifted you up to her own chest giggling as she talked to her friend. You saw the Octoling girl look surprised, then saw her smile and talk.
Soon they were having a conversation as the Inkling girl set you down on the table, and they both seemed to be ignoring you as they talked, so as you took a breather, looking around, you took note of the style of this Octoling, wearing a darker blue shirt with gold trim, and some red and gold lettering in that odd foreign language. You sighed, starting to wonder just what was going to happen now.
It was only when your mind shifted to these priorities that both girls attention shifted back to him, and this time the Octoling reached out to grab you and the Inkling girl didn't stop her. You didn't struggle, knowing you futile it'd be, but you soon found yourself in the Octoling's grip as she pet you with a finger, smiling at you. She said something in what seemed to be a soothing, baby talk tone and you found it patronizing, but you couldn't discern what she said at all.
After she finished talking to you, she turned her attention back to the Inkling girl and in her language said...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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