( Urianger resurfaces a moment later, the waters churning around him as he rises from the depths with all the grace of ...
Well. A decidedly graceless thing.
He blinks through the cascade of water before pushing his soaked hair back from his face, dunked and dripping and dazed from the sudden flurry of motion. Thancred is approaching him again with his towel in place β not that that really seems to matter any more, actually β but Urianger is immediately distracted by the sudden chittering of the Surprise Nutkin. )
Aye, naught but my pride hath been bruised.
( He replies, gingerly easing himself back onto the submerged stone bench to get comfortable again. )
Thy company was quite the surprise.
( Indicating the nutkin with a wave of his hand, Urianger raises both eyebrows at Thancred in a vaguely questioning manner before gesturing for his friend to join him. He's found he quite enjoys sharing moments like this with Thancred β a little peace and quiet among the chaos β and while the idea of being stripped bare with another person still draws a flush to his ears?
He's working on it. It feels less scandalous than it did a year ago, in any case, and after those first few moments of acclimatization Urianger has been finding he's actually quite comfortable! Indeed, he already seems to have settled enough that the beginnings of a smirk finds its way to the corners of his lips: )
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( Urianger resurfaces a moment later, the waters churning around him as he rises from the depths with all the grace of ...
Well. A decidedly graceless thing.
He blinks through the cascade of water before pushing his soaked hair back from his face, dunked and dripping and dazed from the sudden flurry of motion. Thancred is approaching him again with his towel in place β not that that really seems to matter any more, actually β but Urianger is immediately distracted by the sudden chittering of the Surprise Nutkin. )
Aye, naught but my pride hath been bruised.
( He replies, gingerly easing himself back onto the submerged stone bench to get comfortable again. )
Thy company was quite the surprise.
( Indicating the nutkin with a wave of his hand, Urianger raises both eyebrows at Thancred in a vaguely questioning manner before gesturing for his friend to join him. He's found he quite enjoys sharing moments like this with Thancred β a little peace and quiet among the chaos β and while the idea of being stripped bare with another person still draws a flush to his ears?
He's working on it. It feels less scandalous than it did a year ago, in any case, and after those first few moments of acclimatization Urianger has been finding he's actually quite comfortable! Indeed, he already seems to have settled enough that the beginnings of a smirk finds its way to the corners of his lips: )
Will he be joining us?