[Blue stares back, watches Killua, and in the pit of his stomach feels something terribly wrong. The lakewater churns at their feet, between the both of them the tide turns uneasy and foamed, like ocean water. Gyarados quietly rumbles his concern again, like clearing his throat.]
[No.... not when he was just starting to... Not when he was just beginning to have another friend... A friend.....]
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Date: 2019-05-27 04:51 am (UTC)[Blue stares back, watches Killua, and in the pit of his stomach feels something terribly wrong. The lakewater churns at their feet, between the both of them the tide turns uneasy and foamed, like ocean water. Gyarados quietly rumbles his concern again, like clearing his throat.]
[No.... not when he was just starting to... Not when he was just beginning to have another friend... A friend.....]
You... don't want to...?