<span> </span><font color="#e6c519] Likèreal was torn between conflicting emotions. One part of him was resentful of this strange individual that had crashed into the lake, shattering his tranquility and who had the nerve to speak to him in such a way. As if he didn't know who he was. Demanding that he move while holding some small hand held device he didn't recognize, in a mildly aggressive manner that led him to believe it may be some sort of weapon.
<span> </span> It was almost as if -he- had been the intruder when it was clearly the other way around. But it was for this very same reason that the Angel was curious, his interest piqued and the flames fanned. This stranger appeared not to know who he was, perhaps he also did not know -where- he was considering the language used. He wished to get a better look at him though his current attire made it difficult, especially that large glass sphere that appeared to be on his head.
<span> </span> Unperturbed by the possibility of the other having a weapon directed at him, instead focusing on getting out of the water. He had after all just gotten his clothing wet for no reason it seemed. Or at least not for a reason that was appreciated and the water was soaking further into the fabric - which was already sticking in not so comfortable places.
<span> </span> Likèreal turned around and headed back towards shore, ripples flowing outwards from his movements, "As you wish. Please refrain from almost drowning in the lake then since you decline assistance."
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<span> </span> It was almost as if -he- had been the intruder when it was clearly the other way around. But it was for this very same reason that the Angel was curious, his interest piqued and the flames fanned. This stranger appeared not to know who he was, perhaps he also did not know -where- he was considering the language used. He wished to get a better look at him though his current attire made it difficult, especially that large glass sphere that appeared to be on his head.
<span> </span> Unperturbed by the possibility of the other having a weapon directed at him, instead focusing on getting out of the water. He had after all just gotten his clothing wet for no reason it seemed. Or at least not for a reason that was appreciated and the water was soaking further into the fabric - which was already sticking in not so comfortable places.
<span> </span> Likèreal turned around and headed back towards shore, ripples flowing outwards from his movements, "As you wish. Please refrain from almost drowning in the lake then since you decline assistance."
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