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asdfpanf I THOUGHT I TAGGED THIS ONE TOO OH GOD

[goriman]

[ Harada's a sailor so he's not exactly bound by any rules of etiquette, but even he knows that someone who is sticking their tongue out at someone else is losing whatever argument is being had. He's pretty sure this siren is full of it when it comes to being able to chase him up onto the island, too. ]

If you can get up here any time you want to then why haven't you? I'm right here. [ He turns to face the siren, hands at his sides with his palms upturned. He is so not fooled.

That does mean, however, that he's giving the siren his full attention when he starts to sing again. Distracting himself was how he was protecting himself before, but the siren managed to irritate and goad him into dropping that. A part of Harada knows that, but another part sees how the setting sun makes the siren's tail all gold and rose, how smooth his skin looks... that might be nice to touch... ]

it was an extra surprise! <3 - me, a month later

[koshien]

[ there we go. mei's mouth turns up in a smirk, any and all irritation disappearing from his furrowed brow as he hones in on the sailor. he is fairly handsome, for a human--certainly not the ugliest human mei's dragged to the seas, though the members of his pod always tease him for being such a picky eater--and mei likes winning, especially over a target who seemed, for a bit, insurmountable.

he hums, holding the slightly high pitched note as he revels in his victory (at least he thinks.) his arms spread a little wider over the ocean, long, pianist fingers beckoning the sailor in, as if he can have him come to his arms. were he a little wiser, he might come closer, but the draw for mei is making his prey come to him. ]

You are right there. It's so far away. [ his tail swishes through the water, the golden light catching off of his scales and leaving flickering spots of white in his blonde hair, off the drippy gold jewelry around his neck, over his ears.

got him, he thinks, and keeps that sultry tone as he talks, singsong and smooth. ] I want you to come to me. Please? You must be lonely.