OOC here.
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Neela's tail wagged happily at Dalgina's excited statement and her head cocked to one side as she tried to puzzle an actual meaning out of Dalgina;s response to her question. "Make… you mean like make pictures of it? An artist?" The only other thing Neela could think of from those words was that Dalgina wanted to become some sort of god and literally make sunset, which was rather disconcerting; overall the former option seemed more likely.
Neela leaned down over the wheel, arms crossed and tongue hanging out happily, "That sounds like a good thing to aim for, maybe you can make me something pretty to decorate the Meria?" Neela half asked and half joked, letting a giggle pass her lips before she returned her attention to the boat, tightening her grip on the wheel as a lone wave struck the vessel before loosening it again, humming happily as she cast her gaze to the horizon."
