//I feel like this is going to be the problem every day 🙃🙃

//workkkk timmmmeee

//so.. cold..

//and now back to work—

//second break—

//I need to get changed in a rush when I finish tonight I’ve got to go out for a meal 🙃🙃

//why is it so cold I wouldn’t mind if it was snowing but no just icy air stop—

//out for a meal—

The merman was by a few large rocks at the surface of the ocean, looking up at the moon with a sad look on his face. He wanted his glass box bad so badly and felt more alone in the ocean than he had in there.

//he was scared he’s never been touched before so it made him try to escape—

//think of a fish— what do they do when you go to touch them or put your hand near them?? They swim the fuck away—

//I’ve just fallen down the stairs 🙃

//but seriously I’m limping to work and my vision is getting so blurry but I refuse to have a day off after just a week of work—

//also playing uni so slow replies

//uno**

The merman glanced at the deer when he came in with food, sitting comfortably against the side of the tub before pouting at the deer. “No.. he hasn’t said anything to me at all.. but thank you for the food anyway..”

The merman was still in the deers bathtub, enjoying the warm water that the deer had just run for him. He pouted a little as he laid back and sunk under the water a little with a sigh. “Where did Evan go..?”

The merman just gave another sigh before sitting up again, glancing around before pushing his hair out of his face. “I should go back to the ocean I guess.. but how..?”