[Snake just stared. Now, there was some kind of fish dude talking to him. Did he just say father? What the hell was going on? He must be dreaming. That was it. This whole thing was a stupid dream.]
I'm not your father. What the hell are you?
[He had to ask. The fish man spoke with a posh British accent. This was as bizarre as dreams could go, yet it felt so real. The cuts and scrapes felt real, so did the sand in his mouth, or what was left of it. Snake narrowed his eyes at the fish-man and readied himself in case the creature attacked.]
Re: this icon is so apt :D
I'm not your father. What the hell are you?
[He had to ask. The fish man spoke with a posh British accent. This was as bizarre as dreams could go, yet it felt so real. The cuts and scrapes felt real, so did the sand in his mouth, or what was left of it. Snake narrowed his eyes at the fish-man and readied himself in case the creature attacked.]
What is this place?