@ScarletAndHerSides
“Is he immortal or what.”
“Is he immortal or what.”
"No he just ages differently."
“Oh. What about you, Gerard?”
"Me? I'm 5."
Tyson snickered.
“Young sprout.”
Gerard scowled. "Don't call me that."
"No that's your new nickname. Sprout. Come along sprout." Tyson got to his feet and helped Lucille up.
“Aw that’s a cute nickname.” Lucille giggled, standing up.
Rory snorted, then roared.
Tyson covered his ears. "Ow. Gerard what is it?"
Gerard frowned. "He said there's a weird crystal in the water…"
“… nooooo.”
Tyson cringed. "What does it look like?"
"Red."
"Great."
“Noooo.”
Tyson turned to her. "We have a predicament. He can't scoop it out for us."
“How deep is it?” Lucille sighed.
"How deep is it?" He called to Gerard.
"Only a few feet. You could survive."
“‘Could’.”
"Yes could."
Tyson sighed. "I'm a good swimmer. I could pull you along."
“I can swim too. But can’t you just grab it with a cloth.”
"Uh…..I don't think so…."
Lucille sighed, “Ughhhh.”
Tyson grabbed her hand. "Don't bother with the backpack. I think it'll follow us."
“I hate swimming in cold water.”
"I do too. Who doesn't? We still gotta do it."
“Is Sprout coming?”
Gerard glared at her. "Yes I am."
“Oh fun we’re all gonna go swim in the cold, say bye to Rory and off we go.”
Rory groaned.
Gerard sighed. "He said he wants to come."
“So we’re all going swimming in cold water. Does he even know where we’re going?”
"Yep. Unfortunately, he's too big. He's not coming."
“K.”
(Hold up food)
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