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"Oh, yes. Always," Ludo agrees, though it would likely have agreed with anything that the young Mer said while it's lifting the shiny plate out from the shrine to sequester it away within rags.
"Do new friends like to play games?" it wonders, gliding over Blik's shoulder to wrap itself about the shrine; a mass of floating rags and a porcelain mask bobbing in the deep.
"Games are more fun with friends. More fun than shinies. And maybe more fun than shinies that do things. Would you like to play?" The mask tilts, as if the deity within is cocking its head to the side.
"Do new friends like to play games?" it wonders, gliding over Blik's shoulder to wrap itself about the shrine; a mass of floating rags and a porcelain mask bobbing in the deep.
"Games are more fun with friends. More fun than shinies. And maybe more fun than shinies that do things. Would you like to play?" The mask tilts, as if the deity within is cocking its head to the side.
