[He struggles to his feet, having to use the coffee table to help pick himself up off the ground. It's too much, he has to at least try to understand what's happening to them. He can't just leave, not yet.
Not when he can so clearly see her laughing at him as he fell in the water, being annoyed with him when she went in herself. How it's almost as if he can still feel her pressed up against him, his face in her hair...]
You pushed me off the bridge, I swam back and then we fell in together because you were squirming around. You had on a white dress, and I...
[His hand presses against his hair on his left side. The mask isn't there, and his fingers press against the same side earlobe. No earring either. Ajax's face screws up in confusion, frustrated at how confusing that was.]
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[He struggles to his feet, having to use the coffee table to help pick himself up off the ground. It's too much, he has to at least try to understand what's happening to them. He can't just leave, not yet.
Not when he can so clearly see her laughing at him as he fell in the water, being annoyed with him when she went in herself. How it's almost as if he can still feel her pressed up against him, his face in her hair...]
You pushed me off the bridge, I swam back and then we fell in together because you were squirming around. You had on a white dress, and I...
[His hand presses against his hair on his left side. The mask isn't there, and his fingers press against the same side earlobe. No earring either. Ajax's face screws up in confusion, frustrated at how confusing that was.]