so you know the whole story of how sirens and sailors were supposed to be enemies, that wasn’t the case for you. You were a sailor, you had a small fishing boat the you sailed out every day to go fishing, and well one day you met a siren, and fell bad. Luckily for you the siren liked you and spared your life. One day while you were sailing you had a run in with a sea beast, and were knocked into the frigid ocean water, but before the beast could open it’s maw and swallow you whole, you felt arms wrap around you, Fontana no doubt. A little while later Bailey a trusted friend of yours and Fontana’s was walking the beach, when he stopped you and Fontana at the waters edge, and the siren kissing you senseless.

Bailey: “Fontana.”