you're gonna want to be my best friend, baby || Gamelia

[Simon F.M.]

To give me some diagnosis of why I'm so hollow

Please give me instructions, I promise I'll follow

Diya thought nothing of Gamelia's stares, and to be fare she had been doing some staring of her own, though most likely for different reasons. That and, she tended to zone out, focusing only on the scent of the ocean salt or the dragon's silky voice among the crashing waves.

"You'd probably have a better time sleeping in a bed than out in the night chill,"

Diya shook her head, focusing her gaze on the vast ocean, the moonlight's glow rippling across the water. "Sleeping in a bed requires having a bed. Mine went up in flames some time ago," she would admit, releasing a huff of air. Her mother's words echoed in her mind. "return to the ocean, there you will find a home" she murmured softly, more to herself than anything. She cleared her throat, focusing back on her indigo companion. "The beach is the closest thing to comfort I've got."

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