So don't be silly. You just sit there, Nymeria will be back soon.
[ she continues chattering nervously, an attempt to distract him and distract herself until she sees nymeria's grey form slink around a tree. arya's tunic drips water on the grass. the girl smiles and stretches her hand to take her tunic back. she squeezes the excess water from the fabric, then holds it against zelos' cheek and neck. she tosses one of the sleeves over his brow. it's cool in her hands; she can only hope it's cool enough for him. ]
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[ she continues chattering nervously, an attempt to distract him and distract herself until she sees nymeria's grey form slink around a tree. arya's tunic drips water on the grass. the girl smiles and stretches her hand to take her tunic back. she squeezes the excess water from the fabric, then holds it against zelos' cheek and neck. she tosses one of the sleeves over his brow. it's cool in her hands; she can only hope it's cool enough for him. ]
You ought drink something.