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- My favorite topic would have to be fantasy but I'm more than willing to take part in just about any genre.
"Eh-heh-heh..." Gen's laugh and smile was forced over Jao-Tin's comment about letting Zara drown. At least now he knew why Zara was acting the way she did over the plan to go and talk to Moxco. She didn't want to marry him and he responds by letting the rest of the village treat them like outcasts, or doing nothing about the submarine attacks? Gen had a few new select words for Moxco when he met him, now. If he turned out to be some high and mighty leader who doesn't stand up for his fellow benders or tribesmen, Zara just might be getting her wish to see a rock hurled at his head. Gen decided it would be best to keep that little bit of information to himself. No need getting her hopes up and then having the chat go well.
Mabu huffed and set his eyes to Zara shaking the excess water from her head-covering and Gen beginning to wring out his shirt without actually pulling it off. It was largely meaningless, he would never get it dried if he could only squeeze out the water from the base of his shirt. He was mainly filling the silence with something to do. When Gen went to shake his hands dry, Mabu's face was showered with droplets, making the moose-lion blink it out of his eyes and groan with irritation.
"Sorry, Mabu!" Gen quickly tried to apologize, seeing Mabu starting to lift himself up off the floor. Now standing, his head tilted to one side. "...Mabu? What are you--" he was cut off by a curtain of water, bringing his hands up to shield his face. Mabu started shaking the ocean water from his fur and sending it everywhere else in the room in revenge for being disturbed. "Pleh! Mabu, cut it out already!"
The shaking stopped and after wiping down his face, Gen saw that Mabu with his fur all a mess, thrown this way and that and matted together from the shaking. He was giving Gen a stare as though he was saying 'serves you right'.
"Sooo..." Gen asked in an attempt to play off what just happened, tying his jacket's sleeves around his waist as per usual, "...Which way to Moxco's place?"
Mabu huffed and set his eyes to Zara shaking the excess water from her head-covering and Gen beginning to wring out his shirt without actually pulling it off. It was largely meaningless, he would never get it dried if he could only squeeze out the water from the base of his shirt. He was mainly filling the silence with something to do. When Gen went to shake his hands dry, Mabu's face was showered with droplets, making the moose-lion blink it out of his eyes and groan with irritation.
"Sorry, Mabu!" Gen quickly tried to apologize, seeing Mabu starting to lift himself up off the floor. Now standing, his head tilted to one side. "...Mabu? What are you--" he was cut off by a curtain of water, bringing his hands up to shield his face. Mabu started shaking the ocean water from his fur and sending it everywhere else in the room in revenge for being disturbed. "Pleh! Mabu, cut it out already!"
The shaking stopped and after wiping down his face, Gen saw that Mabu with his fur all a mess, thrown this way and that and matted together from the shaking. He was giving Gen a stare as though he was saying 'serves you right'.
"Sooo..." Gen asked in an attempt to play off what just happened, tying his jacket's sleeves around his waist as per usual, "...Which way to Moxco's place?"