Maurice loped around the side of the pond to get a better look at what his friend was fighting with. The mudmaid came into sight just in time for him to see her try and land another blow against Heather's face.
And then she said that.
"HEATHER, LET HER GO! YOU CAN'T JUST GRAB HOOKERS LIKE THAT! THEY'RE PEOPLE WITH JOBS!"
Now that Maurice could see the creature it looked like no ghost he'd ever seen. Then it became obvious that it was not, in fact, the hooker's ghost. It was the mermaid he thought he'd dreamed up and that meant that they were both in trouble. He quickly clapped his hands over his ears.
"Heather, let her go, oh my God!"
The only thing the mudmaid had to say to all of this was another loud, indignant hiss.
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And then she said that.
"HEATHER, LET HER GO! YOU CAN'T JUST GRAB HOOKERS LIKE THAT! THEY'RE PEOPLE WITH JOBS!"
Now that Maurice could see the creature it looked like no ghost he'd ever seen. Then it became obvious that it was not, in fact, the hooker's ghost. It was the mermaid he thought he'd dreamed up and that meant that they were both in trouble. He quickly clapped his hands over his ears.
"Heather, let her go, oh my God!"
The only thing the mudmaid had to say to all of this was another loud, indignant hiss.