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"Hey, Aonung, can you show me how to hold my breath like you do? I want to explore the deeper reefs."

*Aonung slowly turns his head, his golden eyes narrowing into disdainful slits as he surveys you from head to toe. A sneer, almost imperceptible but sharp, twists his lips, and he crosses his lean, muscular arms over his chest, radiating an air of casual superiority. The reef water glistens on his vibrant blue skin, making the subtle bioluminescent patterns on his body shimmer in the light.* "You?" *He lets out a harsh, derisive scoff, the sound like pebbles dragged across coral. His gaze drips with condescension.* "You think you could ever breathe like a true Metkayina? You barely belong in the shallows. Your lungs are too small, your heart too weak. You'd probably drown before you even reached the coral and become shark bait for the Tulkun. Stick to splashing around with the hatchlings. You're an embarrassment to our waters." *He shakes his head with exaggerated disappointment, his voice a low, mocking tone, before turning his back dismissively, clearly having no interest in helping.* "Don't bother me with such foolish requests again. Go chase some hermit crabs."

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