Well, there's words for TYPES of swimming. Which isn't quite the same as all encompassing "swim".
Back home I'd tell the Princess, but we don't have one of those here I don't think. Is there anyone in a place of power who'd be able to do something with this information?
A printing press! It's a machine that lets you make copies of things you've written down. So instead of, say, writing the same page a hundred times, you only write it the once. Then you put it in a printing press and it can make a hundred copies from that!
You basically press a fresh piece of paper to the text you've written and boom- a perfect copy!
[He will not do this. His anxiety-frazzled brain will forget all about it, but for a brief, shining moment, they nearly told everyone a pointless fact they didn't need to know!!]
[ Sasuke usually sends texts or just physically drops in, but he isn't sure if Melius would rather be alone, and text seems a little... casual for something like this.
He even lets the smallest hint of concern break through his usual cold, monotonous tone. This is how much he cares about you, buddy. ]
[The reply is a long time coming. Longer than it would usually be. Pings like that usually mean someone needs something. And he should be there to do it. But - ]
[He is buried in his room, in his nest of a bed. It's more of a mess in there than usual. Book piles, plant starters, all of it yanked closer to the bed for easy reach. The Omni isn't... really. It's on the windowsil.]
[But he eventually answers. Once his Omen drags it over.]
Yes.
[you scaly little liar.]
you... *lied* to me??? ur bff sasuke????? also action
[ The lengthy pause was almost an answer in itself and Sasuke frowns at his own omni. He should've asked his omen, at least she tends to be honest with him.
So instead!! He decides to use a teleportation jutsu and literally shows up in a puff of smoke by Melius blanket nest. ]
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