[ Nodding, Haruka throws back the covers all the way and stands up. She automatically stoops a bit lower in the tent than she needs to, but corrects herself when she doesn't feel the top of her head brushing canvas. The wrongness of her build and height makes her more aware of her body than usual. And aware that it's Michiru's body too.
Once out of the tent and staring out at the water, however, she feels even stranger. That's not the wind she's feeling in her head, it's - is that the tide? Whatever it is, it's strong. She feels more connected to everything.
And when she raises her hand, water swirls in it instead of air. ] Need a bath?
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Once out of the tent and staring out at the water, however, she feels even stranger. That's not the wind she's feeling in her head, it's - is that the tide? Whatever it is, it's strong. She feels more connected to everything.
And when she raises her hand, water swirls in it instead of air. ] Need a bath?
[ ...where are the Pokémon. ]