[Persephone's at home in the water. Always has been. It makes her feel more at peace than when she's on land, more like her old self, her younger self. She slides under the water, swimming around Avery like a predator. A very good looking shark. Today she's decided to let the water wash over her, so when she pops back up again, his hand in hers so that she can tug him closer, her dark hair clings to her face.
With a grin, she leans in and kisses him, tasting salt water and him before letting go again and swimming away before he can even react.]
Come on, Avery. You know you're going to have to be quicker than that.
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Date: 2013-08-03 01:24 am (UTC)With a grin, she leans in and kisses him, tasting salt water and him before letting go again and swimming away before he can even react.]
Come on, Avery. You know you're going to have to be quicker than that.