I would fall from grace just to touch your face
He doesn’t come back up and Maeve huffs, ”Remi! You’ve proved your point!” She calls out, sure he could hear her beneath the waves, but the only response she gets is bubbles. Until his tentacles are suddenly reaching up to tickle the bottoms of her feet. She jerks away reflexively, squealing as the strange sensation overwhelms her nerves, torn between trying to get away and suffer through it. That’s until a sudden swirl of mist appears on the water with the sound of laughter.
Jade eyes widen and there is a spike of fear, ”Something’s up here!” That playful edge is gone and instead it’s tinged with strain as her head snaps back and forth, trying to find whatever caused the mist. There is nothing she can see, but that doesn’t chase away the worry. Her hand reaches down into the water to blindly grope for him.
Jade eyes widen and there is a spike of fear, ”Something’s up here!” That playful edge is gone and instead it’s tinged with strain as her head snaps back and forth, trying to find whatever caused the mist. There is nothing she can see, but that doesn’t chase away the worry. Her hand reaches down into the water to blindly grope for him.
Maeve
