Snippet #2714300

Angel:

I looked at Atticus with a friendly smile.

"Sure, it's not like I want to go back to sleep." I said trying to hide the excitement, I've never seen a real mermaid before, you could probably tell by now that I'm a night owl.

We headed towards the back of Theo's house, I believe there should be some...equipment for the um "mermaid fishing" and to put Theo in a real bed, the poor man is exhausted. And thinking about the "fishing" it sounds kinda rough, like do we use a hook? Or are we going to ask this mermaid "nicely" to come out of the water? I'm not really sure, but it will probably be interesting.

"So do you need any help?" I asked, looking at Atticus with wide eyes, it is night and I'm no cool werewolf to see in the dark.