noone notices the contrast of white on white
"Not lying or cheating or stealing, of course," trills the voice, sounding as if it's coming from the sky or the ocean itself, or perhaps the space where one meets the other. The waves below seem to slap melodically, like a child clapping its hands against the water.
"I like to play games where I win." A tittering sort of noise, like chimes on the wind, and another upheaval of seawater will try to drench Pihu a second time. "I'm winning now, see?"
"I like to play games where I win." A tittering sort of noise, like chimes on the wind, and another upheaval of seawater will try to drench Pihu a second time. "I'm winning now, see?"
