((Hmm. Perhaps the next day? When they're on their way back from the shore, yes? ;)))

Ari'yal nodded eagerly, giving Yokai a tight hug. "It'll be lots of fun. We can meet here tomorrow morning?" Her eyes flashed over to Slayt as he giggled, and she let out a laugh. "You silly," she said. Swimming slowly back to the door to her trove, the syren narrowed her eyes. She could have sworn she had seen someone out there in the darker reaches of the water . . . but maybe it was just the flimsy light playing tricks on her eyes. Despite her precautions, the young woman ended up forgetting about the two figures she'd seen out there. Instead, she focused on her two "boy" friends.
Looking back and forth between the two, she smiled and held out a hand with her palm down. "Promise to meet here in the morning so we can go to the shore?" Her voice echoed about the trove, more of a mental note than anything, but it carried like a blip on sonar. With her long locks of red hair streaking about her face, Ari'yal calmed a bit. "Seriously, promise?" She looked hopefully between Slayt and Yokai, eager to hear their responses.