Tugs on Prisym's cloak
Can I pretty please have a hug...? It's my Wriggling Day 🥺
-> The Fuchsia, who was working on some form of paperwork or another, looks at you with a smile.
PRISYM: I'd love to give you a hug. Happy Wriggling Day, Windy. 0)-
-> He gives you a hug, having to lean down slightly to do so. He, like all seadwellers, is pretty cold. But his cloak is very soft and other than the temperature, he's very comfy to hug!
PRISYM: Know that I'm here if you ever want to talk. I mean that platonically of course, I'm taken in the pale quadrant. Heheh. 0)-














