"did you bring her?" A asks B, waiting impatiently.
"not yet" she looks down at her tail swinging in the limitless starful void. C looks at her in disgust. "I will, I promise. I just... I need some more time to make her trust me"
"you're taking too much time. you've got one more night at maximum to bring that mortal girl here and eat your first heart"
B swallows her saliva harshly as she thinks about what excuses she can make up. none. "okay" she agrees, but if there's one thing she knows it's that she isn't going to do that. she'll break the tradition of hundreds of generations and families of space mermaids being heart-eaters, she'll be a heart-loving one instead. she'll be the revolution. and D will be a part of that revolution.
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