[Barry still trembles, upsetting the water he's sitting in, sending ripples through it as he waits for his fate to be decided. He could be eaten. He could have to run or roll away, and he's bad at both of those. If whoever's out there laughing at him has malicious intent, Barry won't live to see the sun set.
There's movement in the corner of his blurry vision, and he turns towards it, wide-eyed and quaking. He can only see the shift in color, can't make out any distinguishing features, any teeth or claws that could spell bad news for him. All he can tell is that it's... a girl. A young girl. And she sounds scared.
Barry's still tense, keeping all his jelly close to his little core like a squishy protective barrier, but he's not immediately moving to run away. If it's just a girl...]
Who... Who are you, though? [And then, just to make sure,] Y-You're not-- You're not gonna eat me, are you..?
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There's movement in the corner of his blurry vision, and he turns towards it, wide-eyed and quaking. He can only see the shift in color, can't make out any distinguishing features, any teeth or claws that could spell bad news for him. All he can tell is that it's... a girl. A young girl. And she sounds scared.
Barry's still tense, keeping all his jelly close to his little core like a squishy protective barrier, but he's not immediately moving to run away. If it's just a girl...]
Who... Who are you, though? [And then, just to make sure,] Y-You're not-- You're not gonna eat me, are you..?