Sirenes is walking toward you in the moonlight, well into the midnight witching hours, out here to practice his magic and charge his spell crystals. That’s when you stop in front of him and Sirenes looks up. You said something, it sounded kind “I’m so sorry, I was distracted. What did you say? I didn’t mean to ignore you.” Mentally he adds, ‘because you’re very pretty.’
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