[ As if he hasn't been answering this siren's song for a long time, now. He feels the nature of his smile shift against his skin and he's absolutely not immune to that type of sincerity and fondness. He tugs his arms tight, just for a moment. ]
I remember what it was like to breathe underwater with you. I'd do it again, though it should probably wait until you get some sleep.
[ Not that this is stopping him from following the other man as he climbs to his feet, idly brushing bits of mottled sand away from his skin. This won't take long anyway — Kizuna turns his attention aside to pick up a little packet of something resting in his towels and clothes. He plucks a slender wooden stick out of it and hands it to Wriothesley before ushering him back out towards the sea. ]
Hold this. Let's get a little closer to the waves.
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[ As if he hasn't been answering this siren's song for a long time, now. He feels the nature of his smile shift against his skin and he's absolutely not immune to that type of sincerity and fondness. He tugs his arms tight, just for a moment. ]
I remember what it was like to breathe underwater with you. I'd do it again, though it should probably wait until you get some sleep.
[ Not that this is stopping him from following the other man as he climbs to his feet, idly brushing bits of mottled sand away from his skin. This won't take long anyway — Kizuna turns his attention aside to pick up a little packet of something resting in his towels and clothes. He plucks a slender wooden stick out of it and hands it to Wriothesley before ushering him back out towards the sea. ]
Hold this. Let's get a little closer to the waves.