SHE CUT HER EYES AT HIM the words it wouldnât hurt ringing in her head. an irritated grunt left her lips as she let out a loud huff, â how about you assume that they wouldnât let me in if i was under twenty one. â arrogance danced off of him and she wanted nothing more than to move as far and fast away from this man as she could. saying a curt thank you to the bartender as he placed a glass of whiskey in front of her spinning on her stool eyes scanning the crowd in search of someone, anyone besides this giant oaf. pausing only at the words, kaikamahine manĹ quizzical frown on her face, â shark girl ? â she scoffed, where the fuck did this dude come from ? â maybe so but iâve found that my family has always been on peleâs good side, me and ka-ahupahau have a stronger connection than nÄmakaâŚsheâs always favored drew. â she smiled without meaning too before returning to her familiar scowl. â youâre not from here are you ? â
a hum rumbled throughout his chest at her advice, thick ombre locks shaking around his head as he nodded. â that would make sense, wouldnât want to go out of business. â his voice sounded like a truck going over gravel most days, low and rhythmic like the sound of tires spinning over the small rocks. hawk like eyes followed her as she spun around on the stool, sipping on his liquor. so the gal has manners too. however, those thoughts came to a screeching halt as she replied and intelligently nonetheless.Â
raising an eyebrow as he spoke cautiously, â tĹŤtĹŤ peleâs favor isnât easy to curry so thatâs impressive, â though a loug guaff left him at the rest of her words, â and you wondered why i called you shark girl, plus even so nÄmaka probably still calls to you. â nikolo wondered why that name sounded so familiar but his addled brain didnât care to think hard enough about it; it was already trailing off after her next question. â not even slightly, island born and raised. what about you? college kid? â