The sunlight dappling across the rippling water around him, the sparkling droplets running down his face and hair, and that smile...
The warmth filling Masamune's chest drives away the chill upon his skin and without even realizing it, his expression matches Yukimura's joy and wonder. This is his fervent dream, the feeling he's been chasing all along: proof that he can light up the dark, even with just a spark.
He's so captivated that he forgets to tread water until a cresting wave smacks him right in the face. He gags on salt and backs up to where his feet can stay firmly on the bottom.]
Ugh...! That makes one of us. But don't let me stop you.
[It's not that Masamune can't swim. It's so much worse than that.
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The sunlight dappling across the rippling water around him, the sparkling droplets running down his face and hair, and that smile...
The warmth filling Masamune's chest drives away the chill upon his skin and without even realizing it, his expression matches Yukimura's joy and wonder. This is his fervent dream, the feeling he's been chasing all along: proof that he can light up the dark, even with just a spark.
He's so captivated that he forgets to tread water until a cresting wave smacks him right in the face. He gags on salt and backs up to where his feet can stay firmly on the bottom.]
Ugh...! That makes one of us. But don't let me stop you.
[It's not that Masamune can't swim. It's so much worse than that.
He just can't do it well.]