One man's trash is another man's treasure or whatever.
[ Neon's definitely anything but actual trash. He swims to the edge and then at the other's words he's climbing out of the water too. Even wet, it's clear that the fox tail is pretty fluffy as he sits down beside him, his tail instinctively shaking to try and get the water off. ]
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[ Neon's definitely anything but actual trash. He swims to the edge and then at the other's words he's climbing out of the water too. Even wet, it's clear that the fox tail is pretty fluffy as he sits down beside him, his tail instinctively shaking to try and get the water off. ]
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