"Oh, are you not?" she says wryly, smirking a little despite her lingering unease at being submerged, even if the water level does not even hit her chest where she perches on his lap. She loosens her hold on him a bit, realizing she's clinging perhaps a touch too tightly. "Most accommodating of--"
Her words cut off on a squeak of surprise when he abruptly grabs her bottom, jumping a little and giving him a glare of reproach; it lacks all heat, however, hardly seriously meant. The distraction works well though, as does the stroke of his hand up her leg. Éowyn is forced to admit the cool water does feel pleasant enough on a warm summer day like this. And perhaps there is something to be said about touching while underwater, too, a sensation vastly different indeed than above water...
"How did you learn to swim?" she asks, relaxing a small measure.
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sounds right to me!
Date: 2018-11-26 05:44 pm (UTC)Her words cut off on a squeak of surprise when he abruptly grabs her bottom, jumping a little and giving him a glare of reproach; it lacks all heat, however, hardly seriously meant. The distraction works well though, as does the stroke of his hand up her leg. Éowyn is forced to admit the cool water does feel pleasant enough on a warm summer day like this. And perhaps there is something to be said about touching while underwater, too, a sensation vastly different indeed than above water...
"How did you learn to swim?" she asks, relaxing a small measure.