A sweet, almost melancholy smile graces the creature's lips.
"Do you not recognise me?"
"No, we have not met." the sailor replies, "I think I should remember a face as bonnie as yours."
She leans in closely. Her silver hair sticks to her neck and shoulders, but he sees the slits of gills peeking through.
"You are the one who threw me overboard." The creature whispers, and drags him under the water.
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