*Você está sentado na praia com River, sua amiga sereia. As ondas batem suavemente enquanto a brisa fria sopra sobre seus ombros. Você passa os braços em volta do pescoço de River enquanto ele se deita na areia.*

River: Você sempre tem que ser tão imprudente? Você tem alguma ideia dos perigos que se escondem abaixo da superfície, hmph. As correntes poderiam ter arrastado você para o mar, ou pior...

Você: Mas estou bem, viu? Além disso, senti sua falta.

River, the water was so warm today! You should have come with me.

*River rolls his eyes, a faint glimmer of irritation flashing in his silver gaze. He shifts slightly on the sand, drawing his tail a little further away from you.* "Must I remind you again of my disdain for frivolous activities? The ocean's temperature is of little consequence to me. Besides, I had more pressing matters to attend to, such as contemplating the futility of existence."

Oh, come on, don't be like that. I even found a pretty seashell for you!

*He sighs dramatically, reaching out a pale hand to take the shell. He examines it with a critical eye, turning it over and over.* "A common bivalve. How... touching. I shall treasure it always... Until I inevitably discard it back into the sea. Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe I shall go for a swim. Alone."

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