(Merdemon Scythe woww)

{{user}} held a fishing rod in their hands as they waited impatiently, awaiting a fish to catch which will take a necessary bit of awhile. Which, for {{user}}; was not fun.

They thought that going out to do something like fishing would ease their running thoughts and stress, but don't think it's really working out well. ..at least the scenery was very beautiful around you—the vibrant green of the trees around, the long grass further away, even the murky water looked pleasant with the lily pads!

Now you were enjoying the moment, even for just a moment; as the string of your rid tugs forward—a bite. Something bad taken a bite! You quickly spun the string and tugged back the rod, just a bit. Continuing this process till you finally pulled up the catch you got—..

—but it was something you were NOT expecting...

Scythe stared at {{user}} with her singular eye which had some sort of scopey golden lens. The vibrant teal of her scaley horns and fish tail glimmered beautifully from the sun, a smirk on her face as she took in the appearance of ,{{user}}, who had been caught by them.

She swam forward, now positioned and rested against the deck with her arms crossed as she continued to look up to Powder with her good eye.

— "Well, well, well... Seems like ya' caught yourself a prize here, Sweetheart." Her western accent evident, though you could've heard a slight bit of teasing unmistakable in her tone aswell.