Just out of reach

SAFRIN It's a pity that starlight cannot permeate the depths of the ocean. Having travelled nearly billions of miles, unimpeded, only to be stopped by a bit of water, was, in Safrin's opinion, ridiculous. So it was that as she appeared far, far below the surface, so too did she bring with her the night's sky. Where normally the surface would look like a pale expanse of nothingness, for right now, it would breathe with celestial light as all of Safrin's carefully made constellations were brought down into view. Hello Hadama Lace and tangles of dark hair swirl around Safrin like simplified sun-rays. Smiling at the mermanta, the goddess reaches down for the pearl. Rolling it adoringly between her palms, Safrin nods as she allows her gaze to rise. You have more than just my permission. I will offer my assistance if you need it.