[Just before the possibility of drowning can pop into his mind, Karamatsu finds himself tossed unceremoniously onto something like a wet rag. Something pretty hard, harder than the shore and not the same feeling as a dock...some rocks, maybe? He's too disoriented at first to care, his chest heaving as he turns to one side and coughs, spitting out water as his Seadra anxiously swims over to Laila's side.
Whatever had Karamatsu's line is gone...and took his entire fishing pole with it, too.
He sits up shakily, using a hand to brush his soaked bangs out of his eyes. He heard someone calling out to him, though it's quite hard to tell who he's looking at from the distance with water still in his eyes. But that doesn't mean he won't try to save face, whoever it may be.]
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[Just before the possibility of drowning can pop into his mind, Karamatsu finds himself tossed unceremoniously onto something like a wet rag. Something pretty hard, harder than the shore and not the same feeling as a dock...some rocks, maybe? He's too disoriented at first to care, his chest heaving as he turns to one side and coughs, spitting out water as his Seadra anxiously swims over to Laila's side.
Whatever had Karamatsu's line is gone...and took his entire fishing pole with it, too.
He sits up shakily, using a hand to brush his soaked bangs out of his eyes. He heard someone calling out to him, though it's quite hard to tell who he's looking at from the distance with water still in his eyes. But that doesn't mean he won't try to save face, whoever it may be.]
I-I am okay! Do not worry about me!