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Once the two arrived to the bar, it was not long before the merwoman had captured the attention of the bartender. A small smile spread on the bartender's lips, happy to see the such a true beauty. As daughters of the sea, they are beautiful aquatic creatures which rise up from the waves to lure men into their arms. 

Beautiful, conniving and dangerous.

She really needed something to drink. Her throat felt dry, and it was a feeling that she didn’t quite like. Valasca was about to order a round of drinks for the two of them, when a man came out of nowhere and introduced himself, after he offered to buy the drinks. 

Valasca stayed silent as her new friend tried to scared off the older man, and although his face looked so familiar, her mind was too clouded to tell. Unlike, the most of the species in the city. She could not tell who was what by smell or touch. Like the humans, Val had to discover them by show.

“Thank you,” she said when her eyes met his, " I am sure, my friend means well." Val placed her hand on the girl's shoulder, a small reassurement and recognition for what the she had done for Val.  
 
Another woman calmly greeted the small group at the bar. “ Valasca.” she called out to the crowd, but her voice was drowned out by the noises of the crowd. Val felt the buzz in her pocket and knew she needed to leave soon, to attend her business. It’s just that the call came on a very bad timing. Val looked at the watch on her hand. [i]3:07 AM.[/i] 

Valasca enjoyed live singing, just like any of her kind and to have the chance to experience the new genre of music. It had become more excited when her new friend asked to join in the fun. She raised her arm and order a round of shots for new friends.