Nanaue assumes Other Goat is screaming in concert with him, and laughs happily.
"CHOMP..."
This is agreeable.
The godly manshark ambles onto the chariot, squeezing in. The feetie fish attempt to clamber on, but most don't have enough height to leap up and the rest don't have arms to haul themselves. Nanaue blinks down at their antics, scooping an armful up and unceremoniously dumping them onto the chariot floor.
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"CHOMP..."
This is agreeable.
The godly manshark ambles onto the chariot, squeezing in. The feetie fish attempt to clamber on, but most don't have enough height to leap up and the rest don't have arms to haul themselves. Nanaue blinks down at their antics, scooping an armful up and unceremoniously dumping them onto the chariot floor.
"DUMB FRIENDS WANT HELP..."
Sorry for the extra passengers.