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Though the leviathan was intimidating, Sting couldn't help but notice the cloud over her eyes, the overall aura of sickness encompassing her. He moved closer to the water, trying to look as non-threatening as possible, adjusting his shirt somewhat.

"Hey girl, I'm sorry... Did you get washed up or something...?" Despite it being his morning run on the beach carrying weights, which he never bothered to halt, Sting approached Cupcake with a sympathetic look. "Should I contact someone...? Do you need food?" He continued speaking reassuring words to the sea monster, attempting to formulate a plan for what to do. Come to think of it, he'd never really met a leviathan before. What WAS there to do?