However it was with one such smooth wave that a pale hand reached to the side of the ship she could reach, holding there as a beautiful young face appeared from the depths, taking a breath of the warm night breeze.
Looking around it took a few moments to be sure of a lack of fishing hooks or tackle. The mer-woman pushed her long curls from her face. Pretty almond eyes peering up to the windows of the Captain's quarters, softly her song began, voice echoing and swaying like the waves she laid in.
The song's lyrics meant for the ears of one inside. A message perhaps, but the voice can be heard by any around, it's captivating, inviting, able to melt the coldest of men's hearts and draw upon a warmth, however created it may be.
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