Cool guys don't look at explosions, even if they're imaginary
Edmund follows her finger and observes the rainbows. Their flickering forms from the spray seem to add an ethereal element. But to the child, they just look magical. "Oh...pretty...."The words are a hushed whisper of awe, the sight taking Edmund's breath away. The colors were just to vibrant against the white foam.
Edmund watches Maeve stick her arm out an follows suit. The Leap still has him wary so he grasps her sleeve with one hand. The other reaches out towards the water and cautiously pokes it. The jet of water almost stings but it pulls a giggle from him. "It's strong mummy! How are the rocks not broken?" Surely water that could sting hands could scratch rocks?
Edmund watches Maeve stick her arm out an follows suit. The Leap still has him wary so he grasps her sleeve with one hand. The other reaches out towards the water and cautiously pokes it. The jet of water almost stings but it pulls a giggle from him. "It's strong mummy! How are the rocks not broken?" Surely water that could sting hands could scratch rocks?
EDMUND
