“No, no… Marinaaaa, it's not a sword~?” The belle of the beach for sure but right now those emerald eyes only having time for the small souls she minded before her, though Sofia Serena was likely to be turning heads as she shifted herself around the sand in a two piece and summer hat right now she was for more interested in the activity of her darling daughter than any who might linger and leer nearby, and left to giggle as she watched one of her children swing a plastic spade about like she was looking to slay a demon.
“I swear, you both take after Lisa more and more every day, hm?” In truth only seeming to succeed in turning the head of a sibling who at the age of a year old looked like she had already seen everything presented before her a thousand times before, the siren could only smile as she dipped down and disarmed the more disastrous of the duo before pulling them both into a hug, and as she did so had a little more time to focus on the scene around her. Which, sadly, seemed to immediately grow more concerning.
What in the…? Only a matter of moments before the place seeming to sing with the sound of laughter and youngsters giggling among themselves but now the only sound that suffused the place the silence and the screams of gulls, that green gaze of the girl darted around as she tried to see why the sense of fun which had echoed and abounded had been stifled all too sudden, and as she spied something black dancing atop canvas on the horizon only too quickly realized why.
I suppose it was only a matter of time, wasn't it? Clicking her tongue and shaking her head as she spied the sight of a pirate ship loitering on the horizon with a sense of obvious intent, the emerald eyes of the enchantress seemed to tighten as her smile turned to a scowl and she squeezed her little wonders close, and then brought her fingers to her forehead to vanish. Though, not without every intention of returning once she was sure that her girls were safe, of course…