The next morning, after she returned from a quick walk, Sunset found her commonplace book placed prominently in the centre of her desk. She stopped and stared at it, trying to recall where she had last left.

Two days ago – she'd scribbled down some idle thoughts about magical biochemistry. And afterwards, she'd put the book in the desk drawer.

Frowning, she picked it up. It naturally opened on the page full of her notes about siren magic, and from between the pages something dropped out onto the floor.

A photograph?

She squatted down to pick to photo up, looked at it briefly, blinked, then stared at it.

“Damn,” said to herself.

Turning it over, she saw writing on the other side – elaborate and curlicued, but entirely readable:

In case you're still worried you haven't seen me naked enough.

-Adagio

A few minutes later, Sunset tucked the photo away in the drawer, beneath her commonplace book.

Author's Notes:

A quick bonus. Have fun, y'all.