She spat out water and coughed. Freya looked up at Thorfinn with a bit of a pout pulling at her lips and a soft flush on her cheeks. Her hair feel in heavy strands and then flared and moved where it dipped into the water. "It's not funny!" Except she knew it was. She probably looked absolutely ridiculous.
Her palms rested on his chest and she lightly pushed him, enough for him to feel the force but light enough that he could easily fight her shove.
"You saw no what?" She didn't really want to focus on her struggling fight with the surface of the water where she'd clearly lost.
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Date: 2016-12-27 03:29 am (UTC)Her palms rested on his chest and she lightly pushed him, enough for him to feel the force but light enough that he could easily fight her shove.
"You saw no what?" She didn't really want to focus on her struggling fight with the surface of the water where she'd clearly lost.