Holding her breath and keeping her head from slamming into the ceiling occupies enough of Kanna's attention that she barely manages to hold on to the log as it tumbles awkwardly in the narrow tunnel.
There's a small touch of air trapped by the water, and it's foul and fixed, but it's breathable enough for the split second the log rises to the surface before the two of them are dumped back into the water, until, at last, fresh air and a small ride to a much more placid pool.
Kanna's soaked, her gi is slightly torn, and she lays back on the stony shore gasping for air--
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Date: 2025-01-29 03:09 am (UTC)There's a small touch of air trapped by the water, and it's foul and fixed, but it's breathable enough for the split second the log rises to the surface before the two of them are dumped back into the water, until, at last, fresh air and a small ride to a much more placid pool.
Kanna's soaked, her gi is slightly torn, and she lays back on the stony shore gasping for air--