Shimmering Sands fell in love over appalachain wine

lionel hooted, cold water blowing from his lips, as sonder leapt at him. practiced though he was in the water, he was still caught off-guard by the strike of sonder's soaked body against his own. a gulp of air and he went under, twisting like a seal in the other's grasp before he fought back up for air, bumping against the other's chin.
"love this game," he gasped. "we call it drowny-drowny back home," and he cackled to himself, eyes dancing slyly as he waited for sonder's next motion.