[Lorelai wasn't exactly someone for singing and dancing but she felt like she had to at least put in an appearance with the clothes that Kiemi had spent so much time making. Somehow the mermaid had managed to make something that felt good to wear and look at. It would be ashamed to waste it by sitting back on the ship. She mostly spends her time towards the rear end of the party leaning against a small tree sprouting from the rear of the beach with a mug in her hand drinking away the stress of the last couple of weeks.]
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