Ankyra Sound Float away, then come right back to me

With his words, Aella closed her eyes, fully confident that Spyridon would stay there to look out for her while she slept, something she hadn't felt in a long while. It wasn't easy being alone in the world, not when you knew it was only your fault.

Things in the Sound had never been perfect for the ginger siren, but ever since Spyridon had gotten to them, the coast felt even more like home. It was tranquilizing knowing that at least they two knew how things worked in their Amazonian culture, and that as long as they stayed in Ankyra, that land would still remain a daughter of Temiscyra.

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