Date: 2017-02-15 06:49 am (UTC)
light_of_willpower: (Shy)
Waiting well until she was steady, then getting to his own feet. For all Trunks was slim, he was made of muscle. His own clothing clinging a bit, pulling off the sweater from around his waist and wringing it out. Still not quite looking at her, except out of the corner of his eyes. "I..I can try and dry us off, once we're on the shore again."

Because it would do no good to dry them off, while they were still likely to get wet. Considering the breeze was picking up, the possibility of getting chilled was likely. "I think." Trunks amended, although he was fairly sure he could, by flaring his ki. Starting to wade to the shore.
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