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She pulled away, studying Huā with enchanting eyes that said nothing. The siren could only stare helplessly back, feeling connective electricity hang in the air between them, perhaps imagined but so real to her. More words; she soaked them up greedily, taking in another breath at the first ones and releasing at the declaration of her name. The words that composed her name held no meaning to Huā, and yet she uttered Pretty, stolen by the gentle breeze that was the word wisp. Mean something? She questioned then, still unsure if there would be any reply at all.