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Oh well, perhaps they'd have to give it a chance sometime. Maybe it would be fun. After all, most everywhere else had been. And if not? Well, it wasn't super hard to just knock about the swamp as they'd been doing for a some time.
"It's nice here, it doesn't get too bright and hurt my eyes," Perhaps they would have shrugged, had they had the shoulders, "Plus everything's soft so it's good for taking naps."
This was, in Hydrus' estimation, a very important thing to take into consideration. Naps were very important! Hydrus would be a very different blobling without naps, they reckoned.
Post by dachshund59 on Nov 25, 2019 4:42:10 GMT -5
If the blobling didn't like brightness, then they wouldn't like the desert, Caramo guessed. It was quite bright there. Although it hadn't hurt his eyes. But maybe Hydrus had super-sensitive eyes or something. As for the softness, the sand had been rather soft in the desert, so atleast Hydrus might be happy about that.
"It was bright there," Caramo said in a somewhat apologetic voice - as if he'd made the desert himself with all its brightness, "in the desert. Ish. I don't know. But," he continued with some excitement, "it was very soft! Maybe softer then this even."
Caramo felt some kind of loyalty to the place he'd.. been born? Became existing? Whatever. To the desert. Sort of like he had to prove it to Hydrus that it was, if not better then the swamp, at least nice. But... didn't he prefer the swamp? Why should he feel loyal to the desert? His brow furrowed slightly as he considered this difficult question.