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"Oww," Lianhuan mumbled, from where he'd sat down on the floor, without intentionally wanting to.

Galaxian raised an eyebrow at the mage and clunked past, non-typical of the god who usually rambled about manners.

"You're supposed to help me up! That's what they alwaves do! The polite ones, at least!" Lianhuan shouted at the deity, in English, apparently still stuck on ocean puns.

The deity stopped. "Pardon?"