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[personal profile] notyetsore 2016-10-02 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ginko lets out a relieved breath when he feels sand under his feet, his legs shaking slightly as his weight settles on them.]

Th-thanks.
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[personal profile] cadeuces 2016-10-06 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ She'll keep him upright with bracing arms, taking a moment to catch her breath as well and visibly tired once she's standing and the slope of her shoulders is more prominent. He's still a little shaky so she leads him just out of the wet sand and onto dry, urging him to sit with her when her weight sinks down carefully and she leans back on one arm to soak up the sun and hopefully dry out to some degree. ]

You're absolutely welcome; why don't we sit for a bit, and then I'll get you some water. I left my case over with the medical crew a ways down the beach. That was a long swim, Ginko— you did wonderfully.
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[personal profile] notyetsore 2016-10-08 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay. Yeah.

[He plops down on the beach, bracing his hands on the sand behind him while he catches his breath. He gives a small nod, mumbling his thanks a second time.]
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[personal profile] cadeuces 2016-10-09 11:08 am (UTC)(link)
You don't have to keep thanking me, I promise. You did all of the work yourself; I just gave you a few pointers. I'm actually surprised how similar this place is to home— this beach is as normal as could be.

[ Her voice still comes out breathy, stuttered with the occasional breath, but there's an idle smile playing at her lips and her eyes are closed, face tipped up to the sky. The heat soaks quickly into the black of the uniforms. ]
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[personal profile] notyetsore 2016-10-11 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He's not sure he totally believes that, but he won't push it. Instead, he focuses on the sun, and the soft sand under his hands.]

Mm-hm. Just seems like a regular beach.