“Nowhere is where I reside.”
Flotsam encouraged, quite stuck in his ways of being not the most sane person—as he shrugged nonchalantly. https://t.co/N0G3Yg7L9f
He tisked, sucking in a breath as the comment nearly made the deviant keel over and laugh.
“No, no, no, no—not me, honey. Far from it~” https://t.co/uZqvqFQAUC
“Not necessarily toward someone like me.~”
Flotsam was dangerous, as exposed through the mechanisms of reeling Phillip into his grasp. https://t.co/nhNivcisQ4
“Flattery must be your talent—”
The eel leaned against a wall, one door propped behind him—before intervening.
“—. . Gorgeous~” https://t.co/0pgElWNt34