[Ahh ahh. William winds up flailing around in white water, having to wipe salty!! unpleasant liquid out of his eyes. But when his hands sink again, there's a grin on his face. He thinks her talking seal situation was a good decision. He likes that she can make decisions in here.]
Yeh.
[His feet fan white under the translucency of water, toes splaying, not as good as flippers by a long shot.] This pissing you off? [he asks. Accidentally gets water in his mouth, has to pwah it out again.] Did I fuck it up.
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Yeh.
[His feet fan white under the translucency of water, toes splaying, not as good as flippers by a long shot.] This pissing you off? [he asks. Accidentally gets water in his mouth, has to pwah it out again.] Did I fuck it up.