"Sadly," she repeats softly, and turns her head to favor him with a fond smile. It feels odd, stepping onto land--something solid and unmoving, not sand or water.
"This feels weird," she admits, almost uncertainly. "It feels like coming home." She pauses, trying to decide what that means. "That's...so annoying."
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"This feels weird," she admits, almost uncertainly. "It feels like coming home." She pauses, trying to decide what that means. "That's...so annoying."