[b]Imalia.[/b]

Jasi was unlucky twice over, she was captured by a predator whose sole attention now resided on every heartbeat of the thing in her grasp. The fear that radiated up from the diminutive morsel was delicious unto itself but when another scent wafted to her nose from between JaSi's legs she almost laughed aloud. It was not an unusual thing to happen of course, her talent was lust and desire after all but she had yet to truly do anything to the fae, this was natural. As JaSi leaned against the Siren her whispering breath pressed to her ear she placed the mirror down and slipped webbed fingers against the plaid skirt her little morsel wore. With a soft sigh into the lobe of the fae Imalia slowed her tail until, very slowly, Imalia began to silently slip back into the water a half inch at a time, lightly pulling the morsel with her. She'd never had fae before, it would be amusing to see how long she lasted and whether she'd still be wearing that smile by the end. Slowly was the name of the game, no predator won its catch with hasty actions and sloppy performance, she had to make it so the fae simply didn't realise until it was too late. Would JaSi be missed? Perhaps but as far as the Siren knew she had fulfilled her contract and received her wish already, so it would be easy to just let them assume she'd left of her own desire. She'd deal with the wish master if he came to her, as smart as their morning star was he was still a businessman. 

Before she had so much as gotten the fae back half a foot there was a noise and that noise broke what intimate little moment was about to be JaSi's last, Eikki's voice came slipping into the room like coral and the siren sighed, albeit this time out of frustration. The merman barked an order at her to let go of her prize and with a flicker of life back in her tail she rose back to their previous position so she might tilt her head as if contemplating his request. JaSi was many things but this little morsel was not very good at self-preservation, to come alone here itself was proof of that and Eikki so rarely, if ever, visited her. So all she needed to do was give JaSi a little incentive to return when the righteous mermaid was not around. Her lips pressed to the shell of JaSi's ear, up towards the tip and those chilled lips parted taking a portion into her mouth until needle like teeth were scraping flesh and they could bite down upon the soft lobe, drawing pinpricks of blood to the surface. Releasing the fae was done automatically, the arm about her waist unwound and the hand on her throat released as the teeth pulled away and a small, quiet chuckle with the harmony of the sea whispered forth into JaSi's ear. 

Imalia thereafter ignored the little fae, gliding to the corner of her tank, so she was directly in line with Eikki, her clear blue gaze focused purely on him, her smile having slipped to a neutral expression and her head tilted slightly to one side with that curious expression. With her tail swaying to keep her still within the waters she lifted one hand to pull herself up and rest upon the tank's lip, the other slipped free of the watery depths, chains hissing and scratching across the tank's rim as she extended her hand and beckoned with her index finger for the merman to come closer. The hand holding her up folded carefully at the elbow, allowing her to rest there with some stability and less exertion on her fins, her body came flush to the glass, from middle of her tail upwards across taut and slender stomach and even her chest was pressed temptingly against the glass, though unlike the fae moments ago -who had felt their fullness against her back and wings- the metal seemingly conspired against the viewer, the struts supporting the glass cutting across where nipples would otherwise be seen.