[ the relief that fills her as she approaches percy is enough fuel to get her determinedly through the waves; doesn't matter where they are, because they are together. it continues to be the most important part. ]
[ by the time she reaches him though, something feels off. perhaps it's the fact that he's... swimming for her, using his limbs rather than the water itself. annabeth nearly crashes into him with the force of a wave, then reaches out to grab him without thinking. ]
[ and then she realizes - ]
You're wet! [ hold the fuck up! ] Are you okay?
[ she reaches out to touch his hair, like she needs to confirm it with touch and not just visually, concern lacing her tone and shoulders. ]
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[ by the time she reaches him though, something feels off. perhaps it's the fact that he's... swimming for her, using his limbs rather than the water itself. annabeth nearly crashes into him with the force of a wave, then reaches out to grab him without thinking. ]
[ and then she realizes - ]
You're wet! [ hold the fuck up! ] Are you okay?
[ she reaches out to touch his hair, like she needs to confirm it with touch and not just visually, concern lacing her tone and shoulders. ]