[It’s less than even a few seconds after he feels the squeeze that he’s moving to pull her back up past the surface and out of the water once more. His palm stays on her back to hold her steady until she can find her proper footing, the soft blue glow at his hip slowly fading away into darkness, leaving them once again illuminated by only the pure white of the moonlight.]
Was that alright? Did it help? [There’s a genuine hint of concern carried in the inquiry.]
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Was that alright? Did it help? [There’s a genuine hint of concern carried in the inquiry.]