[ He definitely meets some resistance and when he eventually does unearth her face it's not a pretty sight. Her eyes are rimmed red and puffy from all the crying that she's been doing. There's faint streaks of dampness under her nose from the snot that she's wiped furiously away leaving the tip of her nose raw as a result. Her bangs are slightly askew from being pressed into Marshy's mane and her arms, and her cheeks are the splotchy sort of pink that she would never think is cute on her. Being this close to her, he might get the whiff of alcohol and bile on her breath too.
Whether or not he'll admit it his kindness is showing again, making her tear up with a fresh batch of tears on the horizon. ]
It's not even my home anymore. And the last time I had a bath an octopus fell on my head.
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Whether or not he'll admit it his kindness is showing again, making her tear up with a fresh batch of tears on the horizon. ]
It's not even my home anymore. And the last time I had a bath an octopus fell on my head.