#ensxgn

   “EEEEE! SHIT!” The noise is half-joyful, beautiful, singing and dancing in the air -- half fucking horrified, and the terror perhaps is polluting the joy a little bit too much to hear it after it tapers into terror. Willow Blinks -- her world bleeds grey for a second, and she’s gone from the real world -- until, a moment later, she’s reappeared, staring at another figure in the lake with her. “O-- oh-- oh holy shit. You scared the shit out of me, my dude.” 

      “ What does that mean? ”

    “ h-hello there. sorry if i... yeah, sorry. ”

          ❛  so . . .  how is that search for new parents for me going ?  ❜  /  @ensxgn

@ensxgn liked from THIS starter

She’s crouched in on herself, shuddering hands wrapped around her sides – blue catches her eyes, and, fuck, she tenses, Blinks before anything else. But he’s gray in the gray world, and his hair’s light when she returns, and he’s– “You’re the fish!” she screams, in what almost sounds like an accusing voice. She means it friendly, though. And she’s waving back, even if the hand that moves is speckled with blue… 

Normal Sammy would detest Joey Drew above all, for blaming him for being the one who basically invoked the effect that made him into the ink monster he is. Originally, he just kept away from Joey, heck, he rarely saw Joey and resented him for working conditions, though not necessarily hate entirely. If he had the opportunity now, he would probably try and hurt him, though he questions if he would go far enough to kill him.