Feeling him move a supportive arm around her, Ariel takes that as permission to cling to his side because that way, he can make sure she doesn't fall over again. She'll get used to these legs, it just might take a minute. Or a day. He's offering to get her a towel — is that what the humans wear? She doesn't know what it's called — and she can't help thinking to herself I told you so, Daddy. They're not barbarians. This one isn't, at least, that's for sure.
At his question, Ariel looks up with big blue eyes and, looking apologetic for the added difficulty he's facing by not being able to get actual answers to the important questions he probably has, she shakes her head. No, she can't talk. She can barely walk.
This was such a stupid idea, what was she thinking...?
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Date: 2016-08-30 02:49 pm (UTC)At his question, Ariel looks up with big blue eyes and, looking apologetic for the added difficulty he's facing by not being able to get actual answers to the important questions he probably has, she shakes her head. No, she can't talk. She can barely walk.
This was such a stupid idea, what was she thinking...?