Firestone Hot Springs but now the nightmares come again

the maiden was inching closer. erzulie pretended not to notice, but she swept back in the pool to silently reiterate her offer of joining. harps spoke; the harlot laughed aloud, but it was a good-natured sound. "not at all," she murmured. "it is quite de compliment, actually."
following the inquiry after her comment, erzulie hmmed, sitting back against the round wall of the pool. a rule to be broken here; her own, of not giving information to strangers, no matter how harmless and innocent they appeared.
"i spend a lot of time worrying about dose i love," the harlot opted for instead, a simple enough statement. mintglow eyes roved over harps' pretty pointed face. "an' i am not so young anymore. age will take away your energy."  a glow of a smile.