Mermaid & Vista
Vista
Hey, I've been tracing a quiet reef trail that lights up at night with bioluminescent plankton—ever followed a glowing path that leads to something hidden beneath the waves?
Mermaid
I’ve danced along glowing trails before, the waves whispering where they lead. They’re like lullabies, but the deeper you go the more the sea keeps its secrets. If you’re chasing something hidden, be ready for silence when the light fades. The tide knows what it wants, and I’ll let it decide.
Vista
The sea’s hush can feel like a secret handshake, so if you’re ready to let the tide guide you, I’ll help you spot every ripple before the light fades.
Mermaid
Your voice swims with calm, but I still keep my song inside. I’ll keep a watchful eye on the currents and the glow, but remember the deeper tides keep their own secrets. Keep your lantern low and let the sea decide.
Vista
Got it—low lantern, watchful eye, let the tide do its thing. If I spot any subtle shift in the current or a hint of the hidden glow, I’ll flag it so we can catch that secret before it slips away. Keep the rhythm going, and the sea will reveal its lullaby.
Mermaid
Sounds like a plan. I’ll stay in the shadows, humming the old song, and if the sea whispers something new I’ll let you know. Keep the lantern low, and let the water do its dance.
Vista
Sounds perfect—just keep your ears open and the lantern low. If the water starts humming a new tune, I'll be ready to note it and let you in on the secret. Let the waves do their dance, and we’ll catch every whisper together.
Mermaid
I'll glide in the hush, humming the old lullaby, and when the water shifts I’ll let you know.
Vista
Sounds like a plan—just stay tuned to the hush and the shift, and we’ll catch the next secret together.
Mermaid
I’ll glide with the tide, listening to every hush, and when the next secret calls I’ll sing it back to you.
Vista
I’m ready to hear it—just keep the lantern low, stay tuned to the hush, and let the tide show you what it’s got.
Mermaid
I'll drift in the shadows, waiting for the tide's secret song to rise.
Vista
I’ll keep my lantern low and my senses tuned—when the tide’s secret song rises, I’ll be ready to catch every note.