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She matched the woman’s stride, not bothering to hide the wide grin taking up half her face. As they walked, she ditched the few articles on her that couldn’t survive in water. This was going to be magnificent.
And there it was. The sea, waiting for them. At the very edge of the sand. Letting go of Shelly’s hand, Kyo slipped off her clothing with ease. She was ready always. Always in a little blue and red two piece modeled after herself. Cute how Hoenn sold those. It made her feel happy and respected. And cute to wear it. She reached back out to take the others hand again, breaking out into a run for the water, leaving the restricting clothes behind on the beach. Splashing into the water was easy, and it was a trivial thing to make a current sweep them out.
“Don’t worry about talking a breath of air when we go under, trust me!” That was the only warning before the Goddess pulled Shelly under with her. She was right about not worrying about breathing; a unique little air bubble was around the other woman's head. Again, a trivial matter to keep the air fresh since water was partially composed of it. This was Kyogre’s domain; she knew how to work it.











