Greatwater Lake every time i see you, it lets me know just how strong

he watches as she returns from the crawlspace inside her mind in which she'd receded; once again she begins to fill the corners of herself, settles into her toes and the tips of her ears.  she suggests that they spend the night here and truthfully he is too relieved to question it.  he is battered from traveling so long by himself and though his body does not yet betray his hunger, he could use a meal. 

that sounds perfect, he says, though you'll have to watch out.  i've been practicing.  of course, his practice was not in a lake but in the ocean, diving was much different than fishing above-land ... 

not that ying had to know.  here, he says, moving away from the opening to give her some space.  maybe if i am loud over here, the fish will come towards you.

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