She blinks at him. "It's unnatural for them?" Her brow wrinkles in confusion. "Dangerous?" That doesn't make any sense. She rubs her face and glances back over the edge of the building as the shark crashes to the surface again.
"That makes even less sense. Sharks are all about survival."
She looks up. A big shaggy-haired Tarzan looking dude wearing nothing but tattered cutoffs is striding over. He glances at Donald curiously, then turns to the little hippie.
"Cat says you got problems up here." His voice is raspy from disuse.
"Hi Khan!" Jen nods rapidly. "Big shark, killing itself to jump this high. This guy's right. That's not normal."
"No," Khan replied slowly, looking back out over the edge. "Not normal at all."
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Date: 2014-08-12 04:08 am (UTC)"That makes even less sense. Sharks are all about survival."
She looks up. A big shaggy-haired Tarzan looking dude wearing nothing but tattered cutoffs is striding over. He glances at Donald curiously, then turns to the little hippie.
"Cat says you got problems up here." His voice is raspy from disuse.
"Hi Khan!" Jen nods rapidly. "Big shark, killing itself to jump this high. This guy's right. That's not normal."
"No," Khan replied slowly, looking back out over the edge. "Not normal at all."