The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0594

The Oracle and her entourage stayed just off the shores of the beach. I didn't know what they were waiting for.

"She's giving you time," Veronica said. When she realized that could be cryptic, she added, "Likely to get your affairs in order. She wouldn't want to scare Elva."

I could appreciate that. I wanted to talk to Elva myself before the merfolk came onshore. "How will we call them to us?"

"There's a few magic words," Veronica said. "An invitation. When you are ready, I will invite them onshore."

I nodded. I didn't want to keep them waiting for long.

Leaving Nicholas with Veronica, I walked over to where Julian and Elva were working on a new sandcastle. I arrived just as Elva was tearing down whatever she had built. From Julian's expression, I could tell this wasn't the first time she had done this.

*Elva, what was wrong with it this time?" Julian asked, voice gentle and soft.

I decided to stay back a moment. Julian and Elva by now had seemed to develop some kind of sandcastle building rapport. I didn't want to overstep onto that. Julian might be closer to the truth here, than I might be if I stepped in.

"It's not good enough," Elva pouted.

"What makes you think that?" he asked. "I thought it was turning out to be a fine sandcastle."

She shook her head. "It was just a pile of sand..." She glanced behind her to where Bridget's impressive sandcastle loomed.

I wasn't the only one to have noticed.

"Oh," Julian said. "You know, when Bridget first started making sandcastles, she couldn't even get the sand to stick together."

Elva looked at Julian. "Really?"

Julian crossed his heart. "She didn't realize you needed water. Everyone has to start somewhere."

Elva slouched somewhat. "I want to make a castle. But I'm not good enough."

"You need practice. That's all."

Elva shook her head. "I should just quit."

Julian gasped. "You shouldn't!"

looked at him curiously.

much smaller lopsided castle. "Do you hate it?"

think I

"No," she said stronger.

"Why?" Julian asked.

fingers into the sand. "This one

I

Elva nodded.

it is, isn't it?" Julian paused. "I bet, that if you keep practicing too, you'll get better and better. Someday, if you work hard enough, I bet

doubted that Bridget had even managed to make that

on Bridget. She didn't need

Elva

"It's too perfect, you know? It doesn't seem real. Real castles have tons of flaws. There's chips in the walls, places that have been torn down and rebuilt. Water damage. Weather damage.

now with narrow

acceptance. Perfect is boring. Imperfection..." He put his finger under Elva's chin and lifted

glanced at her sand mound. "I want to try again.

over at me. He'd known I was here this whole time! "I think Mommy wants to talk to you

sight and

her and hugged her. "I'm so proud of you, honey," I tell

didn't do

him as a friend, and so

sobered. As

Mommy?"

my hands up

I said. "Some... merfolk. Good ones, this time. They want to help you. They want

eyes went wide as

might be a little scary," I told her. "But there's nothing to really be afraid of, okay? I'll be there, and

said, volunteering himself without even really knowing what I was talking about. I was once again grateful for

I said. "We'll all

her lips hard together.

Veronica was

Mommy will be less sad?" With her head low, she looked

I had always thought I'd hidden that side of myself. Elva was such an observant child. So smart. I should have