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Muka, who was finally done taking a birdbath, was now gawking at Nahm's mouth from across the hot spring. He remembered several people telling him that this Nahm fellow was good for an eating contest... perhaps at some point he'd introduce himself.

For now he just stared and giggled.

Lily was sidelined and watching the scene unfold untill.. wow. Nahm revealed some very impressive teeth there. Lily couldn't help her nod and smile of approval in the face of such a curiosity. Then she waited. Lily's eyes began to dart back and forth between Nahm and TG expectantly.

Nahm was finally done chasing, and Demi was relieved for the moment of peace. even if it came with a sassy Terra splashing him with water. the ghoul knew how to strike when the time was right, dousing him in waves of water, sputtering for air and fighting to create his own movement in the water, cascading the ghoul in the fluid and watching as jove took off on the board.

The boil that began to move on the board slowly, like a paper ship sitting on a pond. it was adorable seeing him so excited. "Looks like Jove beat you while you were down Terra."

mot was being mean to that poor foxfire. like why was it even under his poncho. JUST WHAT DID HE DO TO THAT MINIPET ON LONG, COLD NIGHTS?"

And of course, catching sight of Nahm trying to take a bite of the drowned imp. "remember, use lots of tongue action on him Nahm, like a lot of tongue." he insisted, feral grin going wide and menacing at the eventual contact.

Good Gracious! That was a lot of teeth! It spooked poor FooFoo, who scrambled back into the hidden satchel within Mot's cloak. "Woooow! What a set of pearly whites you have!"

There was one nosy hellhound boil dying of laughter in the hot springs at this point in time. Far too busy chuckling in hearty roars and grinning at one suddenly retreating Nahm. "Sure you don't, dad." dishing out the payback from his poolside seat and pushing the foxfire brother around on the board.

Sitting up and holding his head, TG's vision finally focused and he looked up. "Ugh. You certainly aren't him." He said, feeling bad he insulted his own father with whatever this boil was, giving Nahm a look over that said he didn't even begin to match such a great title.

Everything was still swirling a bit and his head hurt from hitting the ground.

"No relation," Nahm replied, and snickered, regaining his composure rapidly. Damien got an absentminded middle finger waved in his general direction.

While he’d avoided anyone noticing his unfortunate glowing predicament thanks to the splashing antics surrounding him, Efflo definitely wasn’t going to get the rest and relaxation that he sought. Though, he supposed, parties were supposed to be bustling, weren’t they? The boil had clearly chosen the wrong venue.

He climbed out of the spring and searching for a towel when he spotted Olivia. He brightened as he saw her, he’d left the classroom in a huff the last time they’d been in each other’s company but it hadn’t been because of her. In fact, he quite liked her; she was such a pleasant and polite ghoul.

“Hi, Olivia!” He smiled, giving a small wave as he finished toweling himself off, wrapping it around his slim waist. It was impossible to be shy today, if he wanted to be heard over the raucous, he had to speak up.