[Someone's beaten him to the shoreline: another unfortunate casualty of the shifting landscape, who is busy squeezing some of the water out of his long hair. Despite the circumstances, his expression is neutral, only switching into mild politeness when Riku finally pulls himself free from the lake.]
I suspect there's no need to ask if you're a native of this land.
[Unless Riku enjoys taking impromptu dunks in water that just happened to materialize under his feet. No judgment either way.]
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I suspect there's no need to ask if you're a native of this land.
[Unless Riku enjoys taking impromptu dunks in water that just happened to materialize under his feet. No judgment either way.]