[Nexus] HT's plots

[Sneaky Weasel]

[Beachside - Water]

"I'm okay, I'm okay." Aeia coughs a bit more, but she's fine otherwise. "That is the worst tasting water ever though."

Beachside

"Well, it's full of salt, isn't it?" Although at this point Phineas is not terribly sure of anything. He falls backward and floats on his back, bobbing up and down in the current. He likes to keep moving.
At the arrival of the three demonic studs, Phineas grimaces once more. The people at this party keep making his teeth tingle, which is never a good thing. Demons should stay in hell where they belong, they shouldn't force their presence on mortals like him.
Oh well. Just keep a calm exterior and ignore them as much as possible. No one stops Phineas from enjoying a party.