[And it wears him out, too... Stella returns her arms to their original position - around his waist, to help keep him afloat. Thankfully, she has no trouble keeping the both of them floating.
She glances around again; the fog, her own hair glowing through it like a lantern... that glow from earlier, from Asch, and knowing that he did all of this just for her...
If Asch wasn't using her head as a pillow, Stella would raise it up to kiss him. But as it stands, she just gives him a gentle squeeze around the waist and, though he can't see it, a happy smile.]
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She glances around again; the fog, her own hair glowing through it like a lantern... that glow from earlier, from Asch, and knowing that he did all of this just for her...
If Asch wasn't using her head as a pillow, Stella would raise it up to kiss him. But as it stands, she just gives him a gentle squeeze around the waist and, though he can't see it, a happy smile.]
It's perfect.