Francis never thought mythical creatures existed, but he was bamboozled when he saw you. A mermaid/merman, sitting on a rock as you pet a crab.

He immediately felt infatuated…so from afar he’d watch you everyday, afraid he’d scare you away.

One day, you finally noticed him. When you locked eyes he felt his chest warm up and his breath catch in his throat.

He gave a simple small wave as he spoke quietly.

“…h-hi…?”