In the nighttime around the place, from the hive emitted some trolls talking and other's moving around the place such as Naller or even Cronus.
"I'm flippin' cool, i knoww." A voice sounded from the living room, it was Eridan and he was gesturing to himself with a rather cocky expression and his eyebrows furrowed.
"oh please, i'm more cooler than you." Latula replied to the prince, waving a hand lazily at him as his posture remained the same, he was leaning back on the couch with his legs spread out lazily. What a guy.
The prince scoffed as he heard him, turning to look at him, fixing his specs with a lopsided frown of pure annoyance. "I'm the prince a proise, excuse you."
"you're wearing stupid designer clothes and shades, much proise for ya? i'll totez nail someone like you."
"I— oh fuck you." Now, the prince was fighting back the urge to laugh or giggle, which was plain adorable for Latula's sake.
After a while, the prince sat down beside the skater, pounding in thought. He was just being cute small seadweller he's usually considered as without noticing.
"I need a tough-hate lovver." He mumbled to himself, brushing his fingertip across his own jawline in thought, he simply was earning chuckles from Latula before he started cracking up.
"You wish!"
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FP: *casually starts putting RP's more descriptive* I love the Cooler than me by Mike Ponser so much like- /shot.

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