“Of course not. This is the closest to the ocean I’ve been.” He’d flown to the states overnight well over the sea. Who knew what lurked beneath the ocean? And now that Nerissa had given him the insight knowledge..he was glad he stayed away. “You do realize that stone sinks?”
Pampering. The look on his face should have told her that no, a Gargoyle didn’t pamper themselves. Or he hadn’t. And at its core, his skin was made of stone.
But if she were a sea creature, something that had special skin too. So maybe she knew what she was talking about. “What the hell is pampering? Like..relaxing? I’m not understanding the point. For a woman, maybe.”