"Pass more over!"
"No-"
"Go!"
"Dude...we gotta visit Matai!"
"Moooree!"
"Get off me!"
Luis struggled, shaking him off. He still couldn't trust him, seeing as he almost ripped his limbs out (not really). But he couldn't help but feel guilty for not forgiving him.
'Dude, he's bullied you ten times,' He thought to himself.
The other Luis replied, "But teachers say be nice, what am I feeling? A feeling of being nice to my dearest bully,"
"Stop saying bully, it's cringing me out,"
"But the point is, BE NICE,"
"What's your point?"
"The point of my point is to show the point,"
"This is a circle, no apex, no triangle, no pointy shark bits!"
"Shut up! We're changing subjects. This is just Luis anyway, you go shake him off and GO VISIT HIM,"
Fine.
He kicked him off, leaving him light headed on the floor, and left the apartment.
Sorry.
Dude...
I'm not sorry! What am I sorry for?
Dunno.
He's sorry!
Yeah that's right!
Yeah!
That's the energy Lui!
Lui?
Yeah!
Yeah!
Too many thoughts of Luis' and he'd pass out.
Once he arrived at Trists house, he walked straight to Matai, locking the door.
"Hey buddy,"
A crab was swarming around, apparently trying to eat the seaweed.
"Stop-"
Matai stopped.
"So uh, we got to take you back to the beach, and give you fresh air, think you could do that?"
No reply, just a stare.
"Fine, come here," He pointed to his bag. He crawled out of his tank and into his bag.
"Good boy, now let's go,"
Snap.
"Don't bite yourself out of the bag, it's expensive and from Nike okay?"
'
"Feel good?" He told the crab.
The crab slowly crawled to the shore, looking as if he was mesmerised by the water.
Luis picked him up, and put him far from the shore.
"No water. Yes sand,"
Matai dug himself in the sand, finding the spot he loved. He understood, apparently.
"I should speak baby language more often..."
"Hey, wanna just...go walking? You won't get out on a leash," He said, slowly digging Matai out.
"Chill..." He whispered to it, offended by the pinch.
They walked off, Matai following Luis.
Perhaps he could talk things out with Mat?
"Trist doesn't really...really matter you know-" He said, looking at Matai.
"I mean- he's just an enemy, I hoped being nice would work, but he's just hurt me a lot you know? Can't go around trusting bullies-"
Bullies. Lu boy, you disgust me.
Get out softie Luis.
Noo...
Dude we're both Luis, Matai is waiting for you to speak. I mean me!
"He isn't that important, he's just a little friend. You...you are my first friend. Not even kindergarten sticks and worms could be my friend. Matai, you're more important,"
Matai stopped, and aimed his legs at his shoulder, walking on it.
His pincers snapped.
"Hah, let's...go?"
He pointed further out there, where the forest was.
"Maybe our adventure should restart, let's go in properly this time,"
Matai agreed, seeing as he crawled back off and led the way.
"Oh, and don't get too lost!"
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Crab
AventuraCrab, he has no life, or he thinks he doesn't. He stands there, claws dug in the hot sand. ' Luis, he has no good life, and he has little hope left. He stands in his problems, mind clung to his confusion in life. ' Yeah, they can manage, alone. I me...
