{"sf1_id":890128,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Aquata Cove - Chapter 52","author":"Mirron Tenshi","words":4262,"posted_at":"2015-07-24T08:34:00.000Z","tags":["Dreams","Gay","Gogo-dancing","Human","Mermaid","Romance","Story Progression","erotic","merman"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/890128-aquata-cove-chapter-52","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/890128","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=890128\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\nAquata Cove\nChapter 52: No Compromise\n \n \n \nAdam squirms and thrash horribly as every cell of his body\nscreams in pain. His muscles flex involuntarily as they feel a surge of\ninvasive energy race throughout his body, and spike in the deepest reaches of\neach limb.\n \nHis eyes clench as his jaws dig into the rubber block in his\nmouth, while his body thrashes in his tight constraints.\n \n \n~~~\n \n \nMerrick's ravaged tailfin curls as thin lines of blood\nseeped from within the white tissue. The merman looks with desperate, begging\neyes at the nearby white-masked faces and glasses, reflecting his terrified\nexpression, before closing shut as a rush of water pours over him. \n \nHe squirms and whines harshly through his gag as the\nimported seawater stings his many cuts and rips along his blue tail, freshly\nharvested of many of his own fins and scales.\n \n \n~~~\n \n \nAdam's chest jumps up and down as every cell of his body\nscreams in pain. His muscles flex involuntarily as they feel a surge of\ninvasive energy race throughout his body, and spike in the deepest reaches of\neach limb.\n \nHis eyes clench as his jaws dig into the rubber block in his\nmouth, while his body thrashes in his tight constraints.\n \n \nA pair of glasses over a half bandaged face leers down as\nAdam endures the lingering twinge and pulses of lightning inside his body. As\nAdam's body thrashes against the binds that hold him in place, he glares with\nhatred up at the old, frail man.\n \n\n~~~\n \n \nDead eyes and a hidden sadistic grin peers upon Merrick as\nhis blue eyes looks to the side of his head as a pair of scalpels lower down.\nMerrick's throat screeches as the small blades start to carve into his gills!\n \n \n~~~\n \n \n\"What do you think you're trying to prove?\" The man said as\nhe walks to Adam's side on the table. \"All you're doing is wasting my time and\nenergy trying to protect a species that you're not even associated with. You're\nonly punishing yourself, young man. Not me.\"\n \nAdam breathes loudly through his nose as he trembled from\nhead to foot, fear and pain dancing in his body. \n \n\"I really don't like having to do this,\" The man spoke,\n\"Truly, I don't.\" Those glasses gleam with the man's cruelty, \"But I don't have\nmuch time left. So... What do you say?\"\n \nAdam glares at him with his red and brown eyes giving\nindignant breaths as he tightened his fists. The old man sighed as he turned,\nand waved his hand up. \n \nAdam can feel a pair of cold gel pads press onto his\ntemples. He whimpers and moans vocally as he heard a distinct sound wiring from\nseveral feet away. He starts to voice his fear as he can feel the electricity\ncoming. He clenches his eyes shut as the initial preemptive wave of energy\nsignaled his brain.\n \n \n~O~O~O~\n \n \n\"GHHAAAHHHHH!!!\" Adam screamed as he shot up in an upright\nposition. He pants loudly as he looks quickly around in the endless darkness of\nthe cabin. He finds himself drenched in sweat, his heart racing against his\nribs, shaking terribly as he feels an imitation of the electric tingle still\ntwinkle inside him.\n \nAdam gulps and pants as he turns on the light, and shakily\ngot out of bed, and staggered to the wall. \"Uuuggh...\" He puts a hand over his\nforehead and covering his eyes, taking a few minutes and a few deep breaths,\n\"Jus a dream... Jus a dream...\" He whimpers before he walks to his bed, and sits\ndown. With trembling fingers, he picks up the phone, and dials a number.\n \n\"... H-Hello, roo-roomservice? U-Uh, hi, um...\" Adam tries to\nsteady his voice, \"C-Can I get some... Sh-Shaved ice, please? A-And a small\nsundae, please...\" Try as he might, he can barely contain the emotion in his\nvoice, \"... Y-Yeah, I'm fine...\" He whimpered, \"I-I'm ok, I'm fine, please just...\"\nHe sniffled as he wiped the moisture from around his eyes, \"... Ok, Room 134...\nThank you...\" He hangs up, and bows his head as he puts his fingers into his wet\nhair.\n \n \n~~~\n \n \n\"Easy there,\" Came a calm, cold voice, \"We're almost done\nhere...\" \n \nMerrick cries as pain bites all around his body, while\nnearby rubber hands hold many vials to collect streams of blood and tears\nalike. He screams more as he can feel the sharp metal drive into his right arm!\n\n \nHe tries to thrash his head, but another pair of hands hold\nhim down so other vials can collect the free-falling tears from his eyes.\n \n\"Now now, lets not make a fuss,\" Said the soulless voice, \"I\nhate messes. The more you hold still, the sooner you can go back to your room.\"\n \nMerrick tensed and clenched his bloody, gashed fingers as he\ntries to break himself from his restrains. Finally, the cuff on his left wrist\nbroke right off!\n \n\"Quick! Hold him down!\"  Just like that, several hands seize Merrick's arm, and pin\nhim back down, \"My, but aren't all fish such a hard thing to reel in?\" Merrick\nrumbles and growls pitifully as he is helpless to escape, \"Douse him. He is\nstarting to dry again.\" The merman whines as he can see the bucket again to\nturn over above him.\n \n \n~O~O~O~\n \n \n\"HHHH!\" Merrick gasps awake. He does not sit up, but merely\nshiver terribly as he lies there on the same roof he's been sleeping on. The\ncold wind wisps over his mostly exposed body, which does very little to ease\nhis anxiety and solitude. \n \nCarefully, he moves up and slides himself down along the\nroof, and lands with a soft grunt on the uppermost deck. He clears his throat,\nand calms his emotions as he walks by the occasional passerby.  \n \nHis anger hasn't been as severe as it was a couple of nights\nago, but he still hasn't forgiven Adam. And to be perfectly honest, he doesn't\neven know if and when he can forgive him. \n \n \nSeveral hours later, Nick leans on the barstool, wearing\nonly a gold jockstrap, sitting next to Merrick as the merman holds an Appletini\ndrink.\n \n\"Look, man, I git that he was probably a jerk,\" Nick said,\n\"But you gotta let that stuff go. He was drunk, people get drunk alla time.\" \n \n\"It's not that easy, Nick,\" Merrick said as he took a sip,\n\"... You don't know what I feel...\"\n \n\"Yeah, I do. Back when you and Adam were gone, me and Jamal\nsplit for a while.\"\n \n\"So I've heard...\"\n \n\"But he and I got back together, and we're good as ever.\"\n \n\"Yeah,\" Merrick leered to the side, \"Good for you.\"\n \n\"Tch,\" Nick rolled his head a little, \"C'mon, man, he's\nsorry. Jamal says he's freakin miserable without you.\"\n \n\"I don't care.\" Merrick replied with a resentful tone as he\nsips his cocktail.\n \n\"You ain't even gonna give him a chance, man?\"\n \n\"I told you what he said, Nick.\" Merrick turned his barstool\naround, \"You just... You don't understand. You don't know how much it cuts inside\nme.\"\n \n\"Naw, I git it,\" Nick nodded as he got up, \"You just holdin\na grudge, and you don't wanna stop being angry. I was the same way, but I gave\nJamal just one shot.\" Nick held up a finger, \"Just one! That's all it took!\"\n \n\"You're a human, Nick.\" Merrick growled, \"You don't\nunderstand why I'm so angry... You just don't comprehend the gravity of what he\nsaid...\"\n \n\"Aight, then tell me.\" Nick said, putting his hands on his\nhips, \"Tell me what all of this is about.\"\n \n\"Why? So you can report to Adam?\" Merrick slapped a $10 on the counter, and got\nup from his stool, and leered at Nick, \"Forget it. If he doesn't know why I'm\nso hurt on his own, then he doesn't deserve my chance.\" With that, Merrick\nwalked off.\n \n\"Hey! Where you goin??\"\n \n\"Somewhere else. Just stay out of it already! Go and tell\nAdam you failed!\"\n \n \n~~~\n \n \n\"Fuck, you look like shit, man\" Jamal said as he rubs a hand\non Adam's back.\n \n\"I couldn't sleep...\" Adam rubbed his eyelids, \"I had another\nnightmare... Of the Agency...\"\n \n\"Ah shyit.\" Jamal said, \"It's been a month since the last\none, right?\"\n \n\"More like 3 weeks...\" Adam moaned, \"This time, Merrick wasn't\naround to make it easier...\" Jamal tugged him to the side before he could run\ninto a pole, and walked around it, \"The bellhop for room service wanted to stay\nwith me because I sounded upset on the phone, but I couldn't.\"\n \n\"Why not? He coulda made you feel better.\"\n \n\"Yeah,\" Adam rolled his tired eyes, \"That's all I need, to\nfuck around while my boyfriend isn't speaking to me.\"\n \n\"I'm not talkin about fuckin around with anyone, Adam,\"\nJamal said, \"Just let off some steam and spend some time with company, make you\nfeel better.\"\n \n\"Yeah, all the while, Merrick is wandering in God knows\nwhere, hating my guts while I grope and hang out in the baths or whatever.\"\n \n\"I had Nick hang out with him since it started,\" Jamal said,\n\"He says Merrick's doin ok mostly, but he's stubborn about talkin about you.\"\n \n\"No,\" Adam shook his head, \"If I know Merrick, he's not\nexpressing what he's thinking because he doesn't think Nick will understand, if\nhe hasn't already pushed him away. Merrick was raised on an honor-bound\nlifestyle,\" He explained, \"So he thinks everyone should know what's right or\nwrong, and if they don't, they don't deserve to guess.\"\n \n\"Yeah. Nick keeps sayin stuff like, 'He don't git it' or,\n'You a human, you wouldn't know', or some shit. I think he bein too hard on\nyou.\"\n \n\"Yeah... That doesn't do me any good though...\" Adam sighed as\nhe rubbed his forehead, \"Fuck, why did I say all of those things? Now he won't\neven talk to me...\"\n \n\"He'll forgive ya eventually though, right? Like you said,\nyou and he are bonded, he can't hate ya forever.\"\n \n\"Yes, but in the meantime, I have to live with this... Always\nwondering what can I do, and he can't talk to me...\" He groans as they walk into\nthe dance lobby, \"I need a drink.\"\n \n\"Hold up, man,\" Jamal tugged his arm.\n \n\"God, I am NOT going to get drunk, Jamal.\" Adam had him let\ngo, \"I'm just really stressed ok??\" \n \nHe and Jamal went to the bar, and ordered a Cosmopolitan and\na Tough Puppy. Adam sighs as he drinks his sweet cocktail down in one gulp, and\nordered another one.\n \n\"Take it easy, man,\" Jamal said as Adam tips the delicate\nglass down his throat.\n \n\"I know, ok??\" Adam spat out. He looks as his third drink,\nand leans down. He takes a few deep breaths, and moaned, \"... What am I gonna\ndo...\"\n \nJamal frowns as he looked at his friend as he plants his\nforehead, to the counter, and holds his hands behind his head, \"He hates me,\nJamal...\" His voice is muffled, \"He may love me, but he hates me now...\"\n \n\"... You try goin after him?\" \n \n\"Yes. I can't find him anywhere though...\" Adam answered\nbefore moving his head, and putting his chin on his arms, \"I keep trying to\ncatch him, but I can't find him anywhere.\"\n \n\"Hah man...\" Jamal turned on his barstool, and his eyes\nwidened, \"Oh shit!\"\n \n\"What?\"\n \n\"Lets go, man,\" Jamal got up, and yanked on Adam.\n \n\"Wh- Hey!\" Adam staggered and pulled his arm away from him,\n\"What's the matter with you??\"\n \n\"C'mon, lets go swimming!\" Jamal suddenly said.\n \n\"You go on,\" Adam dismissively said, \"I'm gonna stay here.\"\n \n\"No man, I don't want you to drink yoself to death, man!\"\n\n\"I'm not, alright??\" Adam pushed him back, \"Just leave me here.\"\n \n\"Adam, get yo ass up, man!\" \n \n\"Jamal!\" Adam got up, and shoved him back a little, \"Why are you suddenly\ntrying to drag me outta he-\" His eyes glanced, before he turned his head.\n \n\"Fuck...\" Jamal said as Adam starred dumbfounded.\n \nOn stage, there's a line of hot gogo-boys dancing sensually\nto the song, Bubble by Sebastian Castro. One man in the middle sings the song\nand leads the other boys into the synchronized dance.\n \n\"~I like your bubble~ Even the stubble~\" Most of the guys\nare holding their fists down to their crotches, with their other arm behind\nthem, with their knees bent at an angle as they marched strange and slowly,\n\"~Happy trailin down the crack of those two muscles~ The tighter the better~\nAnd yours is never~ Felt the pain that gives~\"\n \nThe second dancer on the right, wearing uniform shiny\nbowties and blue brief underwear that left little to the imagination, bright\nblonde hair, his light, skin shiny with moisture over his subtle, flawless\nmuscles. Each dancer has on a different shade of blue, with a white bubble\nimage printed on the bulge.\n \n\"What. The. Fuck??\" Adam stares as Merrick started to dance\nwith his arms up and his hands behind his neck and pump and twirl his hips,\nwith the other dancers.\n \n\"~Me suc-suc-suc-so~ Me suc-suc-suc-so~ Me\nsuc-suc-suc-so-o-o-o-o-o~\" The other males danced provocatively, \"~So much\npleasure~\"\n \n\"Ah shit,\" Jamal said as Adam started to push through the\ncrowd. \n \n\"~Pop, that pop~ Pop~! Stick your stick into it~\" Along with\nthe other dancers, Merrick danced and enticed the crowd with his tightly packed\nequipment, circling his fairly defined behind as he turned with the rest of the\nguys.\n \n\"~Can your bu-bble pop~ Pop~!\" The men turned and rocked\ntheir rumps for a moment before turning back around, \"~Grab both cheeks and it~\nThis is it boy, Christian grab my boy toy~\" \n \n\"Merrick!\" Adam called out in a vain attempt to get his\nboyfriend's attention, \"What the fuck are you doing?!\" The cheers of the randy\naudience drown his voice out as the go-go boys danced.\n \n\"~Pop, that pop~ Pop~! This is how we do it~ Bubble pop~\" \n \n\"MERRICK PISCIEN!\" Adam yelled as he attempted to get\nMerrick's attention, \"GET DOWN HERE NOW!\" His voice could BARELY be heard from\nall the other yells and cheers.\n \n\"Sir, I'm gonna need you to step back,\" Said a guard.\n \n\"No, see, he's my boyfriend!\" Adam said, \"The blonde one on\nthe right! He's no supposed to be up there!\"\n \n\"I'm sorry, sir, but I still need you to keep back. Now.\"\nThe guard forced Adam back away from the stage. Adam huffed and glared up at\nhis blonde beauty, strutting and dancing for a lot of men and women in the\naudience. He walked away, and back to the bar, where Jamal was sitting. There,\nhe downed his 4th Cosmopolitan, before giving a very sharp glare at\nJamal.\n \n\"Hey!\" Jamal held his hands up, \"I swear to God, Adam, I had\nNO idea!\" Adam grimaced as he turned back to his the bar.\n \n \n~~~\n \n \nIn the changing room, Merrick puts on his shirt. \"Nice out\nthere, man,\" Said one of the dancers as he playfully slapped Merrick's behind,\nwhich he ignored. He adjusted his necklace in the mirror, before sitting on the\nbench, and pressed a cool, moist rag on his head.\n \n\"Merrick Piscien?\" Came a voice. Merrick looked up to see a\nwoman there with a clipboard and a pouch.\n \n\"Yes, that's me.\" He answered. The lady dug into her pouch,\nand drew out a couple of $50s.\n \n\"Thank you for your participation, you did great out there.\"\n \n\"Thanks.\" Merrick said as he took the money, and stowed it\ninto a simple wallet he purchased yesterday. \n \n\"Hey there~\" Merrick looked up again, and saw a buff looking\nstranger - a hot Italian stallion with only a small towel wrapped around his\nwaist to barely keep himself decent.\n \n\"You weren't one of the dancers, where you?\" Merrick asked.\n \n\"Naw, I'm up next\" The man said, \"I was watching you. You're\nhot.\" \n \n\"You don't say.\" Merrick said, unphased as he slipped on his\nsandals.\n \n\"You make me wanna fuck,\" The man said as he flexed his\npecs, and put a hand on the locker, \"All, night, long~\"\n \n\"No thanks.\" Merrick said. Without waiting for the man to\nrespond, he got up to leave the changing room. He strolled out of there for a\nfew minutes, before he felt his arm yanked back, \"Ah!\"\n \n\"Merrick!\" Adam said, holding onto his arms, \"What the hell\nare you playing at?\" Merrick scowled and pulled away for a few steps,\n\"Merrick!\" Adam followed him.\n \n\"What?!\" Merrick turned angrily to Adam, \"What do you want,\nAdam?!\"\n \n\"What the fuck were you doing up there??\" He said.\n \n\"Dancing. What in the name of Atargatis did it look like I\nwas doing?\" \n \n\"You won't talk to me, now you shake your ass just to shove\nit in my face?\"\n \n\"I REFUSE to talk to you,\" Merrick responded, \"And I'm\nworking to make money for myself.\"\n \n\"What, so you're a stripper now? When were you planning on\ntelling me, huh?!\"\n \n\"I'm telling you know, aren't I?\" Merrick said as he stepped\nback, \"You'd think that would be more than generous for our present situation.\"\nWith that, he walked off.\n \n\"What's next, Merrick?!\" Adam called up as he followed him,\n\"You're gonna fuck some guy while I watch??\"\n \n\"SURE!\" Merrick turned around, \"Why the fuck not?\" He turned\nback around and continued. Adam stood there, half dumbfounded, and half angry.\nHe ran up, and forced Merrick back around.\n \n\"What the fuck, Merrick?? Why won't you talk to me already?!\nYou'd give a crowd a show, but you won't even give me 5 minutes to tell me why\nyou hate me so much??\" \n \nMerrick grabbed a handful of Adam's shirt, \"If you can't\neven understand me,\" He muttered as his eyes rimmed with emotion again, \"Why\nshould I pretend to think that you'll get it? A human wouldn't understand.\"\n \n\"Merrick,\" Adam pulled Merrick's wrist away from him, \"Why\nwon't you at least tell me? That's what couples do! If we're mad at each other,\nwe owe it to each other to tell us why, that's how they stay together.\" Merrick\nfrowned as he slowly shook his head, \"Why, Merrick?\"\n\n\"You humans...\" Merrick yanked his hand out of Adam's, \"All of you...\" He took a\nstep back, \"You humans take everything for granted...\" Merrick turned around and\nbegan to walk away again.\n \n\"... What? That's it?!\" Adam said, \"You're being a stuck-up\nprick, Merrick!\" Merrick just ignored him. \"MERRICK!\" \n \nAs soon as Merrick turned the corner, he sniffled as he\nwiped his eyes off, hearing his mate call him, yet refusing to turn back.\n \n\"Why can't he get it...\" He mumbled, \"Why won't he understand?\nDo I REALLY have to spell it out for him?\"\n \n \n~~~\n \n \n\"~I can move mountains, I can work a miracle! Work a\nmiracle!~\" A woman sings on stage as she swerves in tight black leather,\n\"~Oh-Oh, Keep you like an oath~ Ain't nothing like death, do, us, part~\" \n \nDaniel walked to the bar, \"One Mojito, please!\" He ordered. \n \n\"Yessir~!\" Answered the bartender. \n \nThe Dance Lobby is as rowdy as ever. A new act every couple\nof hours or so - whether professional or paid guest - everyone on the floor and\ngrooving to the beat. Half the time, the stage is used for gogo dancing, but\nthe other half is for rocking out to party music.\n \n\"I'll have a Fizzy Pixie, please?\" Said Syrinx as she sat at\nthe bar.\n \n\"In a minute, Miss!\" Said the barkeep.\n \nDaniel looked, and recognized her as the young woman who\nyelled at Merrick \"Oh, hey!\"\n \n\"Hi!\" She answered, \"You're the guy from the Shopping\nCenter!\"\n \n\"Yeah!\" He held his hand for her, \"Name's Daniel!\" \n \n\"Syrinx!\" She shook his head.\n \n\"So, Fizzy Pixie, huh? I've heard about those around here.\"\n \n\"Yeah! They're exclusive to the cruise, I don't  think I've seen them in any other bar!\"\n\n \n\"What are they like, I'm kinda curious?\" Daniel asked as his\nMojito was given to him.\n \n\"They're awesome!\" She answered, \"They have a bit of a bite\nin it because of all the fizz, but it's still a fun drink! I can't get enough\nof them - almost as much as I love coffee!\"\n \n\"Haha, I'm gonna need to try one after this,\" Daniel said\nbefore taking some of his drink.\n \n\"Mm!\" Syrinx looked in awe as her Pixie was delivered, \"Plus\nthey're so cute and pretty!\" She said as she pointed at the delicate wings on\nthe martini glass, \"Look at this, look at this - they have wings!\" She laughed,\n\"It's made out of caramel or something, but they're edible!\"\n \n\"Hahaha, damn, now I wish I ordered one.\"\n \nAfter a moment, Syrinx padded him, \"Hey, so are you ok?\"\nDaniel rose his brows after swallowing some of his cocktail. They both sort of\nhad to talk loudly over the booming music.\n \n\"Yeah, I'm fine! Why do you ask?\"\n \n\"I saw you take a blow the other day!\" She said, \"You\ncouldn't breath, could you?\"\n \n\"I've had worse, trust me,\" Daniel said. He thought for a\nmoment, and turned his barstool to better face her, \"You know the guy who hit\nme, right? The blonde guy?\"\n \n\"I don't know him, no! You have any idea why that jerk\nattacked you?\" She said.\n \n\"I uh...\" Daniel hesitated, \"We've had some history with him,\nme and my boyfriend, I mean.\"\n \n\"Still, I don't think that gives him the right to outright\nknock you out like that!\"\n \n\"Didn't he say he needed to talk to you?\"\n \n\"I'm not interested in anything that psycho has to say!\"\nSyrinx said with a frown, \"Not when he's liable to just go nuts like that.\"\n \n\"I don't think he's a psycho!\" Daniel said.\n \n\"After what he tried to do??\" Syrinx said, \"He doesn't need\nto talk to me! He needs some SERIOUS help, pronto!\"\n \nDaniel looked at her with estranged eyes. She seems so\njudgmental about Merrick, and she doesn't even know what he's been through, \"I\nwouldn't judge him so harshly! He has a few problems, yeah, but he's working\nthrough them!\"\n \n\"Well, let me know when he's not so attack-prone, THEN we'll\ntalk!\"\n \n\"Why not just give him a shot? Hear him out or something!\nWhat if he needs your help?\"\n \n\"I can't risk it,\" Syrinx said, \"I used to know somebody who\nwas EXACTLY like him, and she went berserk! ...\" She sighed as she shook her\nhead, \"I'm sorry, but I can't chance going through that again!\"\n \nThe music eased down, so that they can talk at a more reasonable volume.\n \n\"What does he have against you, anyway?\" Syrinx asked, \"Why\ndid he attack you guys like that?\" \n \nDaniel hesitated, \"I... Can't really say, but... Me and my\nboyfriend was apart of a very private matter, and...\"\n \n\"... And what?\"\n \n\"... I REALLY shouldn't say, but... My old boss did a lot of\nterrible things did to him... And he jumped at me and my boyfriend because he and\nI were involved...\"\n \n\"What did you do him?\" Syrinx asked.\n\n\"...\" Daniel sighed and shook his head, \"I'm sorry, that's classified. I'm\nlegally not supposed to tell anyone.\"\n \n\"Alright, I get it...\" Syrinx took a careful sip of her drink,\n\"If you ever see him again, tell him I'll consider hearing him out if he's had\nat least one session with a therapist.\" \n \n\"What?? I-I can't do that!\" Daniel said, \"He even looks at\nme, then he'll just lose it again!\"\n \n\"Look, I'm sorry, but I won't see him unless he's had some\nprofessional help. He wants to talk to me, that's the condition.\" \n \nDaniel groaned as he looked at her from the side. His eyes widened as they\nlocked unto her arm. The heart-shaped tattoo looks excruciatingly familiar... The\nmusic started to turn back up.\n \n\"Hey, uh...\" He tapped on her symbol, \"Where'd you get that\ntattoo?\" She looked on her arm, then back at him.\n \n\"I got it years ago, after I moved out of my parent's\nhouse!\"\n \n\"I think I might've seen it before, I... I kinda like it...\"\n \n\"Hah, as if!\" Syrinx said, \"This tattoo is a one-of-a-kind\ndesign!\"\n \n'I swear, I've seen that design before... But where??' He\nthought to himself.\n \n\"OoH!\" Syrinx set aside her half empty glass, \"I LOVE this\nsong! Later!\" She said as ran off to dance in the crowd.\n \n\"See ya...\" Daniel said as she ran off.\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/881799-aquata-cove-chapter-51.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/891339-aquata-cove-chapter-53.json"}