Aoaka watched her go, his hand coming up unconsciously to tug at a handful of his long hair. He stood there until she was out of sight, then turned around to face the water. He'd not only secured a meeting with someone who could help him learn about history, but she'd said that she'd like to meet him again! Someone who wanted to see what it was like under the lake... someone beautiful, too...
Lucky... he thought, as he stepped into the waves and changed back, smiling wide the whole way back to his cave.
