[not again] catchall for minako

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[SPLASH!

into the water flayn goes.]

[muragas]

[ ah...................... ]





Flayn-chan! Grab my hand!

[ she remembers the island okay. if Flayn doesn't resurface and latch on, she's going to jump in after her ]

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[flayn's head breaks the surface of the lake, and she reaches up for minako's hand. she misses the first time, but latches onto it the second]

Y-you startled me..!

[muragas]

[ i also rolled to see what would happen and got a fucking

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so Minako tries her best to haul Flayn out! but then she slips on a wet patch of wood and goes down, slamming her chin into the dock. cool. but at least she hasn't let go of Flayn's hand! ]

Sowwy......

[ ow, her lip. ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[well, they're both wet now. luckily they're not too far out into the water, so they can probably get back to shore before the lake monster decides to yeet them]

Are you hurt...?

[or they might be able to if they would heckin go back instead of treading water and checking on her]

[muragas]

[ they can just float here, it's fine, surely- ]

No, no, I'm okay. Awe you? Did you hit anything?

[fishingforcompliments]

I am fine.

[nothing hit - but her brow furrows slightly]

...you are talking a little funny, Minako. Are you sure you are unharmed?

[muragas]

... my whip...

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Oh...

[oh no, her lip...]

We should get out of the water... [it could get infected if it's bleeding!!]

[muragas]

Good idea.

[ nice, nothing to lisp in that one ]

Awe you suwe you'we okay?

[ and many in that one ]

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I am sure.

[minako!! please!!]

More importantly, we should do something about your lip...

[muragas]

It'ww go down ewentuawwy.

[ it's fine! no one's died of a swollen lip before! probably! ]

... But mawybe some ice.

[fishingforcompliments]

...to the kitchen, then.

[time to haul themselves out of the GROSS LAKE WATER.]

[muragas]

[ she'll just nod. silently. and start paddling for shore.

hey is she still holding onto Flayn's arm? is she just towing her with one hand and sadly prodding her lip with the other? ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[yep, that's what's happening here

anyway, they drag themselves out of the water like the pair of soaked buffoons they are and... slowly trudge off toward the kitchen for some ice! whew!]

[muragas]

[ it's going to be a miracle if they don't catch a cold from all this ]

Sooooo... what we'e you doin' out thewe?

[fishingforcompliments]

Ah... thinking, mainly. What did you come out here for?

[muragas]

[ britt i'm so tired of fat lip accent, please just insert the lisp as appropriate ]

I was actually trying to get away from my thoughts. I guess I succeeded?

[fishingforcompliments]

[thumbs up]

In a manner of speaking, yes.

[muragas]

I guess karma felt like being particularly swift tonight...

[fishingforcompliments]

It seems so... well, we shall get ice for your lip just as swiftly.

[let's say they've made it to the kitchen!! flayn makes a beeline for the freezer]

[muragas]

[ hm... the freezer... while they're both in sodden clothes...





i'm sure that won't cause a single problem (especially since this is all backtags) ]

Thank you... Do you want something to warm up with?

[fishingforcompliments]

[it's fine! everything is fine. backtags means they can't get too severely fucked up.]

Ah, I will be all right. But thank you for asking.