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Red Iris Charming
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Kol runs into the water and pulls his fiancé into a hug and kisses him. “Caleb! Holy shit, what is all this?”
“It’s yer new bathroom! You like it?”
“I-uh- it’s amazing! Wait, how are you swimming? I thought selkies can’t swim without their skin?” Kol asks, looking at his broad, scarred back.
“What’re are you talking about? This is a bathtub.” Caleb says, his voice oddly precise: as though he were making a legal argument. “I’m just taking a bath.”
“Ah, sure. Um… where- uh- where’s the toilet?”
“What do you mean toilet?” The selkie waves an arm as if to imply that the “bathtub” is more than enough.
“A-ah-“ Kol opens his mouth and hesitates, feeling his mental gearbox crunching as tries to formulate a reply.
A big paw hits him gently in the back as Caleb chuckles. “I’m just messing with ya. It’s behind the rocks over there. Yer face does this cute faraway look whenever you’re out of your depth.”
“It never gets old, does it?”
“Not till my dying day. Salt and Spray I missed you, Kol.” The sailor shimmies closer, taking his fiancé’s hand in his.
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