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Ever since the beginning, ever since she opened her eyes as a babe to the roaring sea, ever since she learned to swim and even once she learned to sing like the young of her kind, Penelope's voice had always been too quiet. A siren’s call was a tricky thing to master, to be sure, but she was smart. It was simply that she thought too much about the after, about what would become of the call, about what it would mean for drunken sailors at sea who strayed a little in the wrong direction.
“There is a ship!” Philippa cried. There was always a ship.
or, an au in which penelope is a siren and colin loses his way (or finds it).