... [His ears swerve at a sound. He can't have imagined it. He heard something hit his boat? From below? It could have just been a creature passing on through, but he decides to head below deck. That's when he receive another message from Zelda.
He's staring at the photos, groaning irritably as he puts together what that sound was. The door to the cabin room Zelda was in opens abruptly, and she'll be greeted by the small rude hedgehog she had been arguing with.]
Did you touch anything? [Not even a greeting or asking if they're all right. Honestly, he hardly has any sympathy after they were so insistent on proving a point and got themselves in this mess in the first place.]
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He's staring at the photos, groaning irritably as he puts together what that sound was. The door to the cabin room Zelda was in opens abruptly, and she'll be greeted by the small rude hedgehog she had been arguing with.]
Did you touch anything? [Not even a greeting or asking if they're all right. Honestly, he hardly has any sympathy after they were so insistent on proving a point and got themselves in this mess in the first place.]