Do we meet again? Or part ways?

ws scratching my hair into a mess."What are you doing, what are you doing...how come you all like to mess up my hair so much..." I asked, covering my head.It stood on alert, perched on my shoulder, it..., waiting until I calmed down before opening his bloodshot eyes to look around.Here, the water surface is calm, with a faint mist. The cliffs on the shore rise dramatically, and in the distance, the...