[ Sorry sir, this man is the epitome of 20 years old but still a giant puppy at heart. His tail is wagging enthusiastically as he half submerges himself from time to time to snap or grab at a fish. He's forgotten the competition in sheer joy of trying to catch the fish.
"Got it" makes him lift his head, water-logged fur and hair plastered over his face, his muzzle open in surprise and his tongue out. ]
Huh?! No way, yo!
[ He scruffs his hair aside enough to see Elsword standing there with, indeed, a fish. His tail is wagging, even as he makes a face. ]
Aw, that's bullsh-
[ A fish darts past and Beat dives, face first. He catches it only by the end of it's tail and lifts triumphantly only to have it smack him a good one in it's desperate flopping to get free, and he drops it.
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"Got it" makes him lift his head, water-logged fur and hair plastered over his face, his muzzle open in surprise and his tongue out. ]
Huh?! No way, yo!
[ He scruffs his hair aside enough to see Elsword standing there with, indeed, a fish. His tail is wagging, even as he makes a face. ]
Aw, that's bullsh-
[ A fish darts past and Beat dives, face first. He catches it only by the end of it's tail and lifts triumphantly only to have it smack him a good one in it's desperate flopping to get free, and he drops it.
Saddest dog ever currently right here. ]
HEY NO I HAD IT.