[ it's actually refreshing, eiden's never minded silence, but the particular vacuum that comes from being underwater is particularly intimate, and not even in a sexual sense. just a matter of feeling enclosed, encompassed. he watches as they swim, how easy it seems to be for him, and tries to at least take a few pointers from his motions. if anything, eiden is a good study, and wriothesley is practiced—why not learn from the best?
he's got a lot more questions, but for now he enjoys it until he starts to feel the faint tickle of needing air once more. he touches him gently on the shoulder, a finger tapping his own throat as if in indication of the situation at hand.
he's not like DYING though, he's pretty fine as far as just noticing the drink definitely has a bit of a limit, which is fine. that's to be expected. still, all the same, he'll follow his lead since it seems like he's quite good at swimming. he's definitely not afraid of just up and drowning, that's certain. ]
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he's got a lot more questions, but for now he enjoys it until he starts to feel the faint tickle of needing air once more. he touches him gently on the shoulder, a finger tapping his own throat as if in indication of the situation at hand.
he's not like DYING though, he's pretty fine as far as just noticing the drink definitely has a bit of a limit, which is fine. that's to be expected. still, all the same, he'll follow his lead since it seems like he's quite good at swimming. he's definitely not afraid of just up and drowning, that's certain. ]