Sherlock stopped when he could just barely put his feet down on the sand. Oh, it felt nice to stand again, even if the water was up to his chin and splashing against his already dried and chapped lips.
He looked to Freebazz with a confused gaze. "How can you help me? You don't have legs. You can't get out of the water. I'm guessing that it will kill you." He shouldn't care about this... fish.. man.. thing.. but h found that he really didn't want him to harm himself. If he got hurt or killed helping him, Sherlock would never forgive himself.
"It's alright. I've grown up around the ocean. We've landed on islands with no people. I know some basic skills. You need to stay in the water. I... guess you don't need to sleep then."
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Date: 2019-08-16 04:04 am (UTC)He looked to Freebazz with a confused gaze. "How can you help me? You don't have legs. You can't get out of the water. I'm guessing that it will kill you." He shouldn't care about this... fish.. man.. thing.. but h found that he really didn't want him to harm himself. If he got hurt or killed helping him, Sherlock would never forgive himself.
"It's alright. I've grown up around the ocean. We've landed on islands with no people. I know some basic skills. You need to stay in the water. I... guess you don't need to sleep then."