you can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly
The piercing gaze followed the line of her movements, examining and scrutinizing, mind quickly running through how many more rounds they’d be able to accomplish before she might flag and tire. Swimming a workout in itself, utilizing muscles over and over again, rushing against power and force that they may not see on a daily basis.
She reached him and he smiled, releasing her again, unfurled along into liberation and freedom. He moved another yard out, backing up, minding outcroppings and rocks, head swinging in her direction as she asked for more musings. “Keep your head up. Need to see where you are going,” shaking his head, bemused still. He wouldn’t trust her to be ready with flailing underneath the surface just yet, or simply seeking him out in a blur of bubbles and warmth. Eventually they could add her arms into the motions too, but muscle memory was a foremost fixture in his machinations.
She reached him and he smiled, releasing her again, unfurled along into liberation and freedom. He moved another yard out, backing up, minding outcroppings and rocks, head swinging in her direction as she asked for more musings. “Keep your head up. Need to see where you are going,” shaking his head, bemused still. He wouldn’t trust her to be ready with flailing underneath the surface just yet, or simply seeking him out in a blur of bubbles and warmth. Eventually they could add her arms into the motions too, but muscle memory was a foremost fixture in his machinations.
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