Elfia Nightwing
Five Thousand Club
Nina followed Julian's instructions, clutching tightly to the bag like a floatie. "I...I don't like water." she said bluntly, frowning in discomfort. "Can...Can we get out? Or make a boat? Or anything?!" Nina pleaded. She suddenly felt very queasy, very light and her stomach was doing somersaults. "Can we go somewhere else please!?"
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