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“Well that’s a shame. Not to ask the obvious here, but which one have you got?” Lu’s eyes shone with amusement and she smirked, enjoying the other woman’s annoyance immensely. “A tail or wings? I’ve never met a Siren before, but I’ve read the Odyssey and those ones had bird wings.” She figured it might be a little too far to make the bird joke that had popped into her head the second she made the comment.
Lu wrinkled her nose in distaste. “Oh lord, you’re not going to sing are you? There’s only so much my ears can take.” Speaking of the Odyssey, she might have to take a leaf out of Odysseus’s book and stuff her ears with beeswax if this encounter was going to turn into a musical. Honestly if this was how her whole stay in this realm was going to go, she wanted out of here. “I’m certain this place has hit it’s idiot capacity by now.”
“ Seems like the ancient Greeks never met one either, ” Elina muttered in annoyance. She’d read The Odyssey decades ago, intrigued to see what tales of her kind mundanes had created. And while Homer’s depiction of merfolk wasn’t too off the mark, the same can’t be said about the rest. “ Obviously a tail, we’re merfolk NOT birds. That’s like asking if vampires have a reflection, or if they can eat garlic. “ God this girl was really getting on her nerves, the alcohol serving as a catalyst to rile her up even more. " The day you hear a siren song will be your last, “ Elina warned, “ But since I’m feeling generous I’ll spare you for now. " In truth, she did not want to use her song. She promised herself she'd never use it again, in the near future at least, and she intended to keep said promise whether she was drunk or not. " Finally, something I can drink to, " She laughed and raised her glass at the other girl before downing the remnants of glass of her wine.
















