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Katherine
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He is all around me, a cool current in a sun-warmed river, and he tastes of the ocean and mystery and oh by the stars what am I supposed to be doing--
Just as suddenly, 'Sy is there, a fire before the flood. The feel of his skin on my back gives me a point of reference, and I'm remembering. I'm here to dive, and as I feel 'Sy reach past me
and feel his fingers curl through those silk-black locks, pulling his head away from mine and grinding into his
dammit I need to concentrate
I find a small opening and dive.
I'm standing in a cool fog, my toes splashing in the thinnest sheet of water. It covers everything, and below the reflections of the stars, I see veins of silver running through deep indigo ripples. I feel the urge to follow one of those ripples, and move as quietly as I can through the mists.
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