Re: Stacey, Rhine, Jim & OPEN
Simply turning to look over her shoulder at their newest arrival, she smiled at his words. It really was such a waste, she could think of a thousand ways that meat could have been put to good use. Now it was water logged and ruined. She scoffed at the thought.
She had a feeling that people would be looking to her sooner rather than later. A siren uses the tank, and body appears in said tank. Easy conclusion, even if that conclusion was wrong.
"Pixies are strange either way," she mused aloud. Strange creatureshe. She preferred her entertainment with more bite and a lot more sinster.
At the sound of Rhine's growling stomach she turned to the other siren. "There's food in my home. You're welcomed to it." Stacey always came prepared, stocking away the pieces of meat she didn't readily consume.
Her interest on the floating, ruined food was waning. It would be cleaned up and disposed of. The tank would be pure again and then she could return to her usual routine.