Vanilla
"We just heard you guys are having a swimming competition with the Aerians"
"Oh, yeah." He laughs, now rubbing his chin. "Is that why y'all here? Can't exactly accept defeat like good boys and girls, can you?"
"What's your name?" She asks.
"Jerome"
"Jerome" She says, then frowns. "Shut the fuck up if you don't have anything reasonable to say."
He mirrors her frown and says, "You know it's true, little princess. We swim with real tides, they swim in tiny pools with barely any ripples. Plus, I bet they spend their whole days tanning their ass than doing actual swimming."
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