Stavanger Bay her early leaf's a flower

The girl does not even realize she is being pulled further up shore, away from the water that tried to take her life. It's hard to think around the violent coughs that shake the water loose from her lungs, coming out in drops off her nose and lips. She crawls the remaining distance and rights herself into a sphinx position with her head hanging below her shoulders. With neither Amayo or Appeh tending to her, she feels a heaviness in her eyelids that reminds her of sleep. It makes it easy when she listens to what her body wants to do in its weakened state in order to repair.

Appeh's voice lazily and suddenly draws her head into his direction, nearly tumbling over in the process. She pretty much looks like a drunk toddler as she tries to hold herself up without trembling. It takes a good, solid moment for her to work up another own of strength to pull herself in the wet sand closer to her two caretakers.