Denzel flailed as Cloud picked him up mid-conversation and took him into the water. He held onto Cloud tight with one arm, using his other hand to touch the water, scooping some up in his palm to trickle over his head, and more importantly over the stigma mark on his forehead.
He didn't particularly feel anything - other than wet. He splashed his most affected arm, frowning a little. "It's still black..."
He scrunched up his nose a little and wriggled out of Cloud's arms with a sad look on his face, but as Eiko began to splash everyone, he forced a smile, hiding his sadness and splashed her back.
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Date: 2010-01-10 10:05 pm (UTC)He didn't particularly feel anything - other than wet. He splashed his most affected arm, frowning a little. "It's still black..."
He scrunched up his nose a little and wriggled out of Cloud's arms with a sad look on his face, but as Eiko began to splash everyone, he forced a smile, hiding his sadness and splashed her back.