"It's me, Froslass!" Froslass exclaimed in dismay as Haunter questioned who she was and frowned.
"Frossy? But, h- ... Neva'mind." Haunter was about to ask how she was humanoid like him, but assumed she was transformed just like he was. He let out a sigh and cleared his throat. "It looks like I'm really to da party..." he said, reaching around and rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment. Froslass only smiled sheepishly and giggled.
"Nah, it's fine. At least you're here, right?" she said, smiling to him. Haunter couldn't help but smile back and chuckle.
"I guess so..."
Froslass giggled again and started walking. "Well want to see what's here before everybody gets up and leaves, Mr. Slowpoke?" she asked teasingly. Haunter frowned and walked with her.
"Das not very nice of ya." he paused. "But, it's true I guess." he replied, shrugging. "So... ya wanna go get some ice cream, den?"
Froslass looked to him with a puzzled expression on her face as they walked. "You can make cream out of ice?" she asked.
Haunter stared back at her and raised an eyebrow. "I... Y'know, ya got a lot ta learn about dis here world, dontcha?" he replied as they continued to walk.
[Froslass is no longer available for beach interactions and will return to her cave shortly.]
(I just couldn't stand waiting anymore and had to do SOMETHING, but I can't really hold a tablet pen right now thanks to my finger so here ya go.
TACO, LEARN TO ANSWER FASTER DAMN YOU!!)
