[Well, he misses the mermaids he knows. Mostly because he liked one of them, but whatever. Didn't matter a whole lot now, did it? He'd made a few friends here, right?]
[His strange-clear eyelids blink again, watching the other man's hair fall out as its tugged gently and touching his own long, luscious locks worriedly.]
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[His strange-clear eyelids blink again, watching the other man's hair fall out as its tugged gently and touching his own long, luscious locks worriedly.]
...Are you feeling alright?
[Writes the guy who's eyelids just fell off.]