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Date: 2020-11-18 01:33 am (UTC)
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Midorima was taken aback. Maybe he had been lulled into a false sense of security by the man's blabbering on about a sport that involved the orange ball he was holding, but out of everything he never expected a compliment.

Or a look of awe.
The government agents and scientists and lackeys had a sort of greedy hunger to their eyes but now he was wondering what sort of complicated heiarchy humans had. This man clearly was working for them, but was not reacting in a familiar way.

Mer did not blush, but one of his large tail fins twitched, throwing sand up into the water almost in contempt. His fortune told him a gift bearing orange, a color rarely seen in the ocean would be his savior, but he didn't want to just...accept it from a human.

"I don't need your fancy words. You have trapped me here in this cage against my will."

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