[Aether breathes in and out deeply, then coughs some water out of his lungs before trying to wipe his face. The mud is washed from some parts, while still sticking to his clothing and hair. On top of that he's now soaking wet, shivering lightly when the air hits his drenched form.
Then he looks to Childe. The other is in no better shape and yet, there's something charming about the way his hair stick down. The prince sighs, smiling faintly and tries to reach out to his knight to get some water away from that hair. It's hopeless, obviously. They have nothing to dry themselves with.
As Childe points to the fish, Aether's head quickly turns in that direction. Ah... it really feels like the fish is making fun of them.]
Be my guest...
[He's sure he doesn't have to say anything more to give the permission. They can't go back empty handed... and well, it's the fish's fault it didn't want to do this the easy way.]
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Then he looks to Childe. The other is in no better shape and yet, there's something charming about the way his hair stick down. The prince sighs, smiling faintly and tries to reach out to his knight to get some water away from that hair. It's hopeless, obviously. They have nothing to dry themselves with.
As Childe points to the fish, Aether's head quickly turns in that direction. Ah... it really feels like the fish is making fun of them.]
Be my guest...
[He's sure he doesn't have to say anything more to give the permission. They can't go back empty handed... and well, it's the fish's fault it didn't want to do this the easy way.]
Just be careful, okay?