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She grinned, stepping closer to him and settling the tie around his neck, working slowly to tie it.
He watched the siren leave before turning to Tez, raising one brow. "Picking fights now, are we?"
He frowned, glancing down at her. "What is it?"
"What happened to you?"
She dimpled, evidently delighted. "Really?"
"Get out of here," he said roughly to the other siren. "Leave us be."
"That's true," he admitted, kissing her head.
His eyes widened and he stepped forward. "Oh, Canyon..."
"Can I tie your tie?"
Rowan's eyes widened and he hesitated for a split second before shouting again, coming forward to break them up. "Stop it, stop it, stop it!" he...
He sighed dramatically, opening his arms to her. "It's always a good night for cake."
His smile faded slightly, and he cleared his throat. "I just... I wanted to see how you were doing, but if it's a bad time..."
She looked over her shoulder at him, giving him a smile. "Perfect. Thank you."
His eyes widened, and he swam forward, extending a hand, speaking in the tribal siren's language. "Hey, stop!"
Jack considered a cake before turning to her. "We shouldn't buy cake, right?"
He tilted his head, giving her a relieved grin. "Hey, Beep. You okay?"
She watched him with a small smile before turning away and changing into her dress, pulling it over her head. "Could you zip me?"
He frowned, swimming towards the sound.
(GOOD. WHERE TO?)
He knocked twice on the door, folding his hands nervously.