"... And your still as messy as the crabs on the shore-line earlier."
.. really shinsou-?
that's when she noticed him-really noticed him-the way his vibrant purple hair was slicked back at his temples, his sparkling amethyst eyes, the sharp, statuesque quality of his features-he was the sort of handsome that it hurt to look at, the kind that made your chest ache-and where his ears should have been....there were two spined fins.
"....I think I hit my head too hard...."