Recently, Chrys had started to swim by the coast more often to watch the people going about their day there. Somehow, she always found something interesting to watch. And what caught her interest this time was an older man, apparently trying to exercise or something similar. At first, she watched him from the distance, well aware that under water, her eyes were better than those of mouth-breathers.
When he dove down once more, she decided to approach him. A young woman, the top half that of a naked woman, the bottom half an orange-yellow umbrella like that of a jellyfish, tiny tentacles trailing behind beneath it. Swimming up to him to roughly ten feet distance, she gave him a little wave and a smile. When a call through the attuned bond yielded no reply, she waited, watching the man to gauge his reaction.
When he dove down once more, she decided to approach him. A young woman, the top half that of a naked woman, the bottom half an orange-yellow umbrella like that of a jellyfish, tiny tentacles trailing behind beneath it. Swimming up to him to roughly ten feet distance, she gave him a little wave and a smile. When a call through the attuned bond yielded no reply, she waited, watching the man to gauge his reaction.
Chrys
