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The Preserve, Friday Morning

Ami woke to realize that she was surrounded by water. Water that distorted her view of anything around her. And she was breathing it.

Great. Just great. I am a damned fish! she thought as she swum around her little carnival-style plastic baggie. At least i am in plain sight in the tent, maybe there is a chance Setsuna will find me...

[for she who knows who she is, omg]

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Setsuna had been up since before even the first light of dawn; it was just a natural thing for her, to be in the woods and have to wake up early, prowl, meditate, do some morning training, but it was still early when she returned. She half expected to see Ami still sleeping when she returned to the tent. Not immediately seeing her friend, though, Setsuna lifted her head out of the tent to look around their clearing. Huh. Strange; maybe she went to do some of her own morning trainings? Either way, Setsuna moved into the tent to start getting a few things together; there was a stream she'd crossed where she planned to clean up a bit before taking the camp down. It was then that she noticed the fish, kneeling down in front of her bag.

Her head tilted. //"Well, this is a bit unusual..."// she said, looking at the fish.

Ami swam around in a long continuous circle. It's me!!! she shouted mentally.

Setsuna picked up the back carefully, trying her best not to disturb the fish inside as she did so, blinking into it. She had a very bad feeling about this....

Ami had never realized how much turmoil to a tiny little world a small movement like picking it up can cause. But the giant waves and change in surroundings were highly startling. She moved very fast now, from side to side.

Setsuna looked around the tent a little. She listened carefully to what lay outside as if to verify that her friend wasn't out there. And then she leaned in closely to the bag, and asked, whispered, "A...Ami-chan?"

And this would be the moment that, if Fandom wasn't being Fandom and turning Ami into a fish, Ami would walk into the tent, wonder what Setsuna was doing, and Setsuna could die of embarrassment.

Good thing Fandom was Fandom. Ami wondered how the hell one nodded as a fish, and not coming up with anything did a little spin in the baggie.

Setsuna didn't think Ami-Fish would appriciate a comment about a magic-fish transformation to verify her identity, so she simply gave a soft smile and said, //"Sure. You couldn't wait until after we cleaned up camp to turn into a fish. Leave it all up to me..."//

If only fish could blush. Ami swam around and wished she could feel bad. But being so completely inside water was rather nice.

//"I'll clean up,"// Setsuna said, offering Ami-fish a small smile to show it was really no problem, //"and then we'll stop by either Turtle & Canary, or maybe that new pet shop, pick you up a nice bowl, with some of those blue pebbles and maybe some seaweed until your feeling a little more yourself."//

Ami twirled around some more. And food! Well what do you want, the fishy brain was small.

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