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"Ah, Ice Dragon. You still keep that dusty friendship necklace?" A quiet voice calls out from the corner of the cell.
Despite how much she tries to ignore the voice, the voice keeps on echoing in her mind. Reluctantly, she turns around to face the corner where a pale skinned yet vibrant red haired fish who is idly floating with her fins crossed.
"It is none of your business, Blood Rose. Keep your fins to yourself and stay in that corner of yours unless you want me to impale you." The Ice Dragon tightens her grip on the necklace, the crystal pendant sinks deep into her fin and blood starts to spill out yet she does not wince, for the coldness has numbed the pain.
"Cold and sharp as always, I shouldn't be so surprised." The Blood Rose comments. For her, it's just a simple observation. But for The Ice Dragon, it feels like a sarcastic remark and is made to offend her. (yeah i'll finish this later lmao wtf)