[ If it's water, he'll somehow find a way to drown in it, whether it's a three foot deep swamp, the hotsprings at a fancy spa, or the kiddy pool at somebody's birthday party. The ocean following a shipwreck is at least somewhat understandable. Minato shakes his head underwater, hating the way his hair floats up and leaves both eyes exposed, but his bangs fall flat against when he finishes pushing up towards the surface and breaks through it, filling his lungs with sweet, sweet air again. It takes him a bit breathe normally without feeling like his chest is being crushed, but all the while, he waits for Lalli to come up as he treads the water.
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He sticks his head back under the water, what are you doing. ]
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He sticks his head back under the water, what are you doing. ]