Ankyra Sound pond rings

the girl's stare is one she's unaccustomed too, odd but intriguing treasures that bid a siren song to overzealous sailors who would surely be cursed if they stared into them too long. sobeille was off-putting, but to judith saw in her girl she once knew too--inquiring of strangers and treading on fault lines.

but she wasn't an unkind witch, well meaning really! she did have a problem, but as always, it didn't really press her after a good adrenaline rush.

...because it's fun ta me? bu' not e'erythin' be needin' a reason! why, jealous of my dive, pougie?