anxiety flew over her soul as soon as the words left the other girl’s mouth, and she realizes it is inevitable to hide the main aspect about her being— yet there was still fear in her core that she could not escape. ❛ well… ❜ hesitancy & worry was what she was made of at this moment, yet she still evades. ❛ i can swim there myself. if you can just direct me— ❜
And with regards does a blank expression hastily spread unto the spare’s features. Brief silence soon follows, for it’s only the general knowledge of location that she is knowledgeable of rather than a compiled list of directions. Hesitance thus makes itself known in means of both expression and the slight murmurs which slip past her lips.
❝Er… Maybe go that way? –No, no; that’d be a dead end… uh…
—-Wait, swim? You could swim all that way?❞