#i'm so sorry frye and eel gang lmfao

[galgenwerk]

   garry is about to be awfully impolite.

   she's sitting in a cab, which was already kinda scary, though comforting at the same time. one of the few normal experiences she's had since getting here, not counting the first ride to her house. she still hasn't gone back there, though she probably has to, at some point ... either way, her current goal is the municipal beach.

   she doesn't like to think about why that seemed like such a pleasant idea. a beach usually has a lot of space, some peace and quiet for her to relax in ... but the allure of the water played its part, as well.

   garry decides it's not because she used to be intricately connected to a flower some time ago. that'd just be weird.

   anyways, as she gets out of the cab, she exits far enough from the beach to be able to see its entirety from this viewpoint ... as well as a couple of the people standing nearby, around her, seemingly also on their way towards the beach. one of which is a— uh?

a fish person? with— with big eels? ' kyahhh— ' the three of them were a little too close to garry for her comfort, and she takes two stumbled steps to the right, further away from the creature. person. human? it's not a human. is it a monster? the last time she trusted a fish, it got her into enormous trouble. the eels must be monsters.

   ' please don't eat me. i'm not tasty, i promise. '

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