nayads in a stream, three sisters think of you. one is willing but will play coy, another doesn't much care either way and shows it, but one thinks she is in love and you see it in her eyes. her friends, the sylphs, don't help the situation as they chirp and whistle sweet air around her. the air seems thick with water and magic. you become light-headed as you breathe without enough oxygen, and you know you could fall in the stream and that the sisters would catch you, but whether they would save you or keep you in their realm is unknown. oekaki, paint bbs.