[color=teal][h3]Aava[/h3][/color]
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Aava chew on her own hair in the tub, large eyes following Evren and the other man. The näkki yawned with her mouth underwater, bubbles forming on the surface.
[i]Hungry.[/i]
[color=teal]"My. A pond. My pond,"[/color] Aava hummed as she sunk lower into the lukewarm water. Peeking over the edge of the tub, Aava noticed the wet cloth and splashes she'd made earlier. Aava tried to lick the water, but the floor was quite obviously too far away. Looking at the puddles, the water started seeping off the floor in a mist-like trail, travelling back to the tub with Aava. The water demon let out a pleased gurgle.
Aava looked at the strange man and tugged Evren's arm curiously.
[color=teal]"Evren...ghhhhr... ystävä?"[/color] ('friend') she asked, tugging at the hand and nodding towards the man whose bathtub she was currently occupying. Aava sniffled and stared at the man intently, like she was just now noticing him and recognising his presence.
[color=teal]"'Picky for food.' 'Not.' 'Aava needs flesh.' 'Fresh fish or other meats for her.' 'Hunt... fresh... villagers.'"[/color]
Feeling fond of her new habitat, Aava was sad to leave the safety of the water as she rose up, yet again dripping water all over the floor. But as much as she loved her little pond, she was even hungrier. And she wanted food.
[color=teal]"Evren. Nälkä."[/color] ('Hungry') Aava stated firmly. It seemed her understanding of language was fractured still, as she could only piece together some words and understand only parts of foreign languages. It had been a long time since she'd spoken, of course, so it would take time for her to learn again.