[She honestly can't believe they're doing this. And she preferred the land and sea option...]
♪ The purple starfish? Ah, yes, that seed Your burning wish, red like the seaweed ♪
[Is this a song or a poem? Either way, they were never talking about this again as her tendril gathered up the purple starfish and threw it in. Royal purple - the Prince... if they're going in this order, she guesses it doesn't matter if the clams or shrimp were last.]
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[She honestly can't believe they're doing this. And she preferred the land and sea option...]
♪ The purple starfish? Ah, yes, that seed
Your burning wish, red like the seaweed ♪
[Is this a song or a poem? Either way, they were never talking about this again as her tendril gathered up the purple starfish and threw it in. Royal purple - the Prince... if they're going in this order, she guesses it doesn't matter if the clams or shrimp were last.]