Wheeling Gull Isle that black dress got your boy seein' red

"isn't that the pleasure of claiming a place?" heda grinned with a bright expression. "you can name it anything you want!" 
to sealegs; she laughed softly. "it took me months, if i'm being honest. but she'll get them. in the meantime, i don't mind the swimming."
but heda would not press further. "what sort of place do you want it to be? have you decided?"