"Of course it was worth it!" he scoffs, stepping in behind her and letting the door seal the steam back in as it shuts. "I didn't think you doubted that." He shakes his head in disbelief at her as he wanders to a nearby bench and tosses his towel onto it, claiming it. He kicks out of his shoes and pulls his sweatshirt overtop him, bundling it up and lobbing it next to the towel. He reaches his arms up in a stretch, groaning against the movement and the pop of joints. "Did you never visit before it was destroyed?" he glances over to her, curious, as he gradually wades into the warmed waters.
The heat is instant and enveloping, and drastic change feels almost unbearable at first. Iskra winces against it, the tops of his hands coasting over the surface as he gradually moves deeper into it, skin flushing as he does. He tips his head back against the rock edge behind him, eyes shutting for a breath. "Y'know, I feel like we need to analyze the unicorn thing. Isn't that something people do?" The initial shock is subsiding to a nice, warm glow, as the tension begins to uncoil as he sinks into just under his chin, exhaling steadily before glancing back to her. "Like, finding meanings behind stuff. Signs or… whatever. Surely unicorns are a favorite for a reason, right?"
The heat is instant and enveloping, and drastic change feels almost unbearable at first. Iskra winces against it, the tops of his hands coasting over the surface as he gradually moves deeper into it, skin flushing as he does. He tips his head back against the rock edge behind him, eyes shutting for a breath. "Y'know, I feel like we need to analyze the unicorn thing. Isn't that something people do?" The initial shock is subsiding to a nice, warm glow, as the tension begins to uncoil as he sinks into just under his chin, exhaling steadily before glancing back to her. "Like, finding meanings behind stuff. Signs or… whatever. Surely unicorns are a favorite for a reason, right?"
Iskra
