Melody
I let out a loud sigh and make my way inside my flat, heading towards the kitchen to get myself something to eat before my next lecture. I don"t have long enough between them to actually do anything more than that, but at least I don"t have to go thirsty.
"Oh, hey Zoya, I didn"t realise you were in," I say to the ghoul currently searching through the fridge.
"My lecture got cancelled," she responds. "Which is good, "cause I"m starving." She pulls out a lettuce and some tomatoes, setting them down on the side.
"I don"t think I"m ever going to get used to your diet."
"Most people find it weird that I"m supposed to eat rare meat, they don"t think it"s strange when I don"t," she jokes.
I shrug. "My family eats raw fish all the time, it"s not weird."
"Oh, I forgot, you"re merfolk,
