Post Party Trauma

She laughed. It made him a little happy that she got something out of it. A smirk was found on her lips, but his eyes simply studied every curve and edge of her face. He could feel how Orochi made saliva fill his mouth. He did his best to swallow it because he knew very well what Orochi wanted. Tamotsu leaned closer so their noses were next to each other and thereby their lips almost hovering over each other. He waited for a moment to see if she acted on it, and if she didn’t, he would slowly move his head closer to her ear. Even though they were underwater, he could smell her. Just like predators of the sea could smell blood from far away. “This is a dangerous game,” he told her. Yes, he spoke underwater, and it was usually difficult to understand, but being this close to her ear, she should be able to understand. To him, speaking underwater didn’t mean that much to him. It didn’t complicate anything.