QIBLI: Say, Winter, isn't it hot today? *waves tail barb* Stinging hot, if you will. It's like poison is running through your veins, it's so hot.
WINTER: Stop. That pun didn't even work.
MOON: Oh Qibli, you know Winter so well. How'd you know he'd hate it outside?
WINTER: What-
MOON: It's almost like you're... reading his mind.
WINTER: No. Moon. That one was even worse. Stop it.
TURTLE: You know, I don't mind the heat. The hot air makes mirages appear. They look kinda... magical.
WINTER: *growls* Stop.
PERIL: You know, Qibli, I wouldn't just say it was stinging hot... it's so hot outside, I feel like... like my scales are burning off.
WINTER:
WINTER:
WINTER: Okay that was just cold.
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Sorry if I already posted this one! I don't think I did but still