[There are no mermaids in the hot spring; the water'd boil them, Euri. :|;
But luckily for her, Vanitas is oblivious to those thoughts as he tries to relax, a few feet away. He's mulling over his own decision to come with her, even if he'd been the one to subtly imply that they could go together since he wasn't 'attracted' to her. Which, he hadn't thought she'd actually buy into but, never say never he guessed.
He's got his own, small towel wrapped around his waist, and can't help but feel a bit self-conscious, too, with that as his only covering. Which is why he's chosen to sit on a lower rock, so his body can be submerged up to his shoulders and neck. Plus, the water does feel good, and the soft sounds of the fresh water being cycled in through little fountain mouths is soothing.]
Better than I was imagining. ['Cause after all this time, he'd never actually been in the spring, just visited the steam room once or twice.]
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But luckily for her, Vanitas is oblivious to those thoughts as he tries to relax, a few feet away. He's mulling over his own decision to come with her, even if he'd been the one to subtly imply that they could go together since he wasn't 'attracted' to her. Which, he hadn't thought she'd actually buy into but, never say never he guessed.
He's got his own, small towel wrapped around his waist, and can't help but feel a bit self-conscious, too, with that as his only covering. Which is why he's chosen to sit on a lower rock, so his body can be submerged up to his shoulders and neck. Plus, the water does feel good, and the soft sounds of the fresh water being cycled in through little fountain mouths is soothing.]
Better than I was imagining. ['Cause after all this time, he'd never actually been in the spring, just visited the steam room once or twice.]