[Riku ignores the pouting and instead dodges another slime that seems to crackle with electricity – he makes a note to keep track of that one because that looks even less fun to get hit with than the fire breathing one does.
He snorts softly then, muttering–]
I won't either way.
[–because yea no. These slimes aren't even close to what Riku defines as cute. They are really only ridiculous.
Though, he can appreciate the aesthetics of ice bubbles as long as they just float around. It's times like these though where he wishes he knew status magic… something like Stop or Slow maybe, so he wouldn't have to watch all those slimes. One particularly sneaky one manages to drop itself on his shoulder, causing it to flinch slightly when it hits him and starts to breath flower petals.]
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He snorts softly then, muttering–]
I won't either way.
[–because yea no. These slimes aren't even close to what Riku defines as cute. They are really only ridiculous.
Though, he can appreciate the aesthetics of ice bubbles as long as they just float around. It's times like these though where he wishes he knew status magic… something like Stop or Slow maybe, so he wouldn't have to watch all those slimes. One particularly sneaky one manages to drop itself on his shoulder, causing it to flinch slightly when it hits him and starts to breath flower petals.]
How many of these are even around here?