Her gaze focuses back in on where she was going. She had been elsewhere mentally. Riding bare back on dolphins in just a beautiful golden bikini. She loved doing that at black sand beach. That was her personal sanctuary. It still was. Even if she hadn't been there much the past few years. "Sounds like merfolk. We have legends about people who swim with the fishes." She says softly. "Merfolk like to play with dolphins. They have beautiful tails. It is unsure whether these are just myths or they really exist." She looks at him. "I will have to take you dolphin back riding then." She says playfully yet seriously at the same time. Looking away with an obvious blush this time. She really needed to stop sneaking peeks at the beyond gorgeous man next to her. She should but she couldn't help but keep doing it.<br/><br/>"Mother was always telling dad to be at ease. She had a father who worked in the military. Guess it rubbed off on her. Must have rubbed off on me. I catch myself most of the times. The time like that...I just feel very foolish. It isn't an easy habit to break though it serves its purpose. It means very relaxed...which is odd how I can feel relaxed around you but other men I am intensely guarded around. Most just want to get in my skirt." SHe says softly. She starts to sing softly. It was a beautiful song she wrote a long time ago. When she found out her parents had died.<br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UwED28ut5WY"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/UwED28ut5WY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>