As the Helmsman busies himself with the necklaces he will likely hear Fraysong snickering to himself close by. He turns to the Helmsman with a very distinct jangling sound. He's got well over five necklaces on his neck, and some more hanging off his arms and wrists. There are even a few looped up and over his horns, draping into his hair. There is a ridiculous amount of jewellery on him and it looks, well, completely ridiculous. He grins wide and extends his arms out to the sides of him. Fraysong laughs, "What say a Helmsman: HE PASS AS A FISHFUCK?"
lmao jerk ♦
As the Helmsman busies himself with the necklaces he will likely hear Fraysong snickering to himself close by. He turns to the Helmsman with a very distinct jangling sound. He's got well over five necklaces on his neck, and some more hanging off his arms and wrists. There are even a few looped up and over his horns, draping into his hair. There is a ridiculous amount of jewellery on him and it looks, well, completely ridiculous. He grins wide and extends his arms out to the sides of him. Fraysong laughs, "What say a Helmsman: HE PASS AS A FISHFUCK?"