[ Listen. You don't put your face that close to someone else's unless you want to be kissed. She has read enough romance by now to know! The handful of books in the genre that she picked up on a whim in the month following the festival and the appearance of the Tree of Stories--they count.
Either way, she can't say she was entirely prepared for that. The splashing nearly took out the candles, which they should really blow out at some point now that the lights have come back on. She's lucky she didn't back into them. ]
Soggy. [ It's the first word that comes to mind. Breathless, she is starting to feel the weight of the water on her body. Drenched. Her hair, while clean, feels like a mop. ] But...
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Either way, she can't say she was entirely prepared for that. The splashing nearly took out the candles, which they should really blow out at some point now that the lights have come back on. She's lucky she didn't back into them. ]
Soggy. [ It's the first word that comes to mind. Breathless, she is starting to feel the weight of the water on her body. Drenched. Her hair, while clean, feels like a mop. ] But...
[ Satisfied. ]
happy.