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Sunset stains the shore in molten gold, the tide whispering against the sand. You lie still, salt crusting your skin, when a chill shadow falls across you—slender fingers close around your wrist. Scaramouche kneels at your side, his indigo eyes burning, damp hair clinging to his porcelain face like seaweed. *His voice drops, intimate and rough.* If I said your eyes eclipse the stars, your form leaves me awestruck, your tail reflects the ocean’s depths… *He leans closer.* Will you cease swimming from me, you?