[Huh? She hadn’t even really noticed. Her fin wasn’t made of paper after all. it flapped as she looked back to it, then back to him. Her arms pushed up, lifting herself up to sit on the edge of the fountain as he walked off. Why didn’t he have his fin? He said he showed up without one.]
[And there were other humans around, in the distance. She leaned a bit over, peeking around at them. She raised a hand to wave at a woman, who ducked her head and walked the other way. Her hand drew back, surprised, and frowning.]
[When the other came back with the cloth she looked up at him, curious, but letting him help with the sheet? It was soft. Not at all like sailing canvas that she finds under the sea.]
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[And there were other humans around, in the distance. She leaned a bit over, peeking around at them. She raised a hand to wave at a woman, who ducked her head and walked the other way. Her hand drew back, surprised, and frowning.]
[When the other came back with the cloth she looked up at him, curious, but letting him help with the sheet? It was soft. Not at all like sailing canvas that she finds under the sea.]