Cerulean Cape i feel so romantic; can we do it again sometime?

she danced away, succeeding only in kicking up more water and drenching her limbs, but ultimately avoiding Aditya's own splash, somewhat. she huffed through her nostrils, tail curled tight, responding lightly, I can get used to it with a small, much less impressive splash in his general direction, she moved back up the shore, picking up an easy trot as the pair headed south. the their right; the sea stretched endlessly; to their left, the contours of the land reflected the light of a dying day in a thousand different shades.