Caspian
23-Male-Siren-On King Edward's Fleet-Tags: Open
Caspian flexed his wrists, pleased with the feeling of the chains gone. He slipped under the water for a second then resurfaced, his hair no longer dry from staying above talking. The siren preferred to be wet most of the time. Dryness just felt uncomfortable. Caspian shook his head a bit, succeeding in getting his hair out of his face and causing it to be a bit spiked, similar to a dog's fur after it shakes. At the same time, anyone near him was sprayed by droplets of water.
Mako
21-Female-Siren-On the Blavk Skull-Tags:Maven
"Ah," she mumbled, quickly losing interest in the subject. "So, what the plan here? You going to let me go or not?"