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Always so lovely to see another UW fan art of Nessa <3

Delta Hooves

Nessa's routine followed the same as any other daily dive she'd been taking as she stepped out onto the sun scorched deck of the Ship's aft. It had been the same today as it had been for any day over the past week. Get showered, changed, have Breakfast and chat for a while before going out for a morning swim. Today she ate light, nothing major or out of the ordinary, simply a sign of her Eagerness that her Friends and Fellow Freedivers had grown accustomed to seeing from her. Barely anyone even raised an eyebrow to it as they waved in turn to her gentle gesture she granted them on her way outside. Many aboard had jokingly questioned if Nessa could even class as a Passenger from how long she spent in the Ocean around the Ship. She'd simply brush it off with a blush and a giggle each time before inevitably seeming to play into it with a dive overboard. All the while the anklet Tracker she wore tracked her every move below the shimmering surface, helping to put those above at ease...