Losing My Siren Luna
I led her to the door, and Mimi practically started to skip along side me.
“Oh, my dear Ela is back,” she squealed, then rapped on the door lightly.
“Come in,” Lira called, and opened the door for her. She had already slipped out of my shirt and put on a thin skirt and a shirt of her own, both items meant to be worn under a dress in the winter, but it seemed Lira was wearing them as regular clothes now. Pirate women do have a habit of wearing undergarments on the outside of other clothing. I chose not to say anything when she met my staring with a mean glare.
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