@godofwhite liked for a starter ~
Well isn’t this a curious one? Very familiar, very upsettingly familiar.
All white, indeterminable sex upon first glance, no red eyes- but there’s only a matter of time.
The octopus is not impressed, though he is moreso... Anxious, perhaps? Is that what this is called? The pattering in his chest, the defensive urges, the...
Ah, but here he is- rambling on to himself about needless worries and wantless fears when he could introduce the subject himself, and furthermore introduce himself while he’s at it.
Fukami takes care to swim quietly; as though any sound might shift the being in white unto a horrid monster seemingly without equal.
Not that Fukami is inclined to show such uncertainty, of course.
Emotions? He’s never heard of them, not now- not never.
Please- ignore the mild case of sweat upon his brow- it’s the heat. Little more.
“Welcome to the Sea Kingdom, Madame- I trust that your trip here hasn’t been too strenuous upon the mind, or the body for that matter?”
“We’re not currently throwing any sort of festivals as of yet, as it isn’t the time of the full-moon... However provided your business here refrain from souring-”
“The sightseeing is open to all, if nothing else.”