[A sharp, high-pitched sound escapes her lips sounding vaguely like "Huh?" as the realization sets in. His stutter, the way his gaze had shifted a moment ago . . . She gasps, and very quickly, warmth rushes to her face as she looks down to confirm. Pretty soon, her cheeks are several shades darker than her bra.
As if the weight on her shoulder returned, she willfully sinks into the water, stopping just above her mouth so she can still talk.]
N-No! I was just . . . It was heavy, and it needed to dry, and I forgot I . . .
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As if the weight on her shoulder returned, she willfully sinks into the water, stopping just above her mouth so she can still talk.]
N-No! I was just . . . It was heavy, and it needed to dry, and I forgot I . . .