amuse me 🌊 kjh & ybr
“did you know that i’m allergic to fish?”
she paused before continuing on with her story, checking to see that jiho was still listening. she was all over the place, even by bora’s standards, and there were times that she didn’t enjoy just talking into an abyss. her theories were above average conversation, something that she poured all her heart and thoughts into, and they wouldn’t be shared with just anyone. they had to be appreciated, no matter how outlandish they got-- and jiho was one of the few people that would do that for her.
“i think that’s like, a sign... like i’m not supposed to eat my own kind. i mean, animals do that in nature all the time, but mermaids aren’t animals so they probably have a different set of moral codes. part animalistic, part human-like... though, is there much of a difference?” she let out a snort afterwards-- hey, even she was capable of being sardonic from time to time. “and i can hold my breath underwater for a really long time-- like i have gills or something. but when i looked, i’ve never found them... maybe they’re super duper hidden or something. oh! maybe they’re in my hair! i’m losing stuff in there all the time, it’s like the perfect spot!” she let out a sharp gasp, her fingers quickly going up to wiggle through her scalp in search. how the idea never dawned upon her before was a mystery, but now she was filled with determination. when her search came up empty handed (quite literally), she tilted her head towards the younger girl’s face. “here, look for me!” // @cvjiho
