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.:Meeting:. "M-Mommy, Mommy!!" The repeated cries of a poor young sea-troll girl echoed across the water as the lifeless body of a sea-lusus fell down into the murky depths, soon to be collected and fed to Gl'bgolyb. Eridan glanced over his shoulder, Ahab's Crosshairs clutched tightly in his hands. The newly orphaned girl was small, likely even younger than he was. Her hair was short, her horns almost slightly longer. She stared up at him with large, tear-filled eyes, her tiny, delicate hands clutching the cloak that flapped wildly about her in the oceanic winds. Because of this cloak, the boy couldn't see her symbol, let alone her blood-color. This was.:Meeting:. by *Kiriri-chan