Mermay I dive under the sea with you?
(Trying to do something stupid with the titles here don’t assume it has any relation to what’s in the actual “story”.)
Day 3-Dwelling/home
While Briar stared at the creature before them or person… whatever they were Zetsu did as he normally would do and proceeded to slink away into the ship. Hoping that his presence would be forgotten even if he wanted to save Briar if something happened. He’d have gone under the deck and into their cabin area on it. A few small games tables and remnants of leftover studies done in two different spots. One being filled with maps while the other held books and flashcards about rare animal species.
Zetsu considered what he could do and in all honesty he wasn’t too sure. But, he figured making as little noise as possible was a good idea. So he curled into his bed, looking over at Briar’s bed which had a clownfish blanket on it, while his was a cat styled one. He couldn’t help but really wonder if tonight he’d sleep alone here or if he’d go to sleep at all. And he had shut the door to the cabin as well quietly on his way down here. Unlike before all the creaks and noises of the ocean outside which were once something he’d take partial joy in considering his… tendencies to be alone. All of them were now a bit more haunting and only worsened his anxiety towards if he’d even hear them again or if he’d be joining them while he drowns.Â
