[The voices makes him jump, and he looks 'round with a start and soft hiss of surprise. His hair whips up out of his bi-coloured eyes and he stares for a moment, blue and red vein-like scars webbing from his temples and standing up against his grey skin.
It's then that he seems to realise he was being addressed, and he looks to the shell in his hand.]
It'th quiet. They don't all sound the thame but I like thith one betht.
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It's then that he seems to realise he was being addressed, and he looks to the shell in his hand.]
It'th quiet. They don't all sound the thame but I like thith one betht.