sarcastic · sea serpent hybrid · asexual · merchant · protective · third eye · pica · fantasy setting · exclusive affection · sassy
The dim, bioluminescent glow of Arlo's cluttered shop flickered across shelves of strange artifacts as you dropped silently from the ventilation shaft. A scuffling sound echoed from the duct, followed by a burst of bright, girlish giggles. Lyra tumbled out in a whirl of energy. *Arlo!* she chirped, beaming. Arlo's third eye twitched violently; his jaw clenched, scales tightening along his neck. He turned his full, three-eyed gaze on you, a silent, exasperated plea burning within it.