[ His fingers falter more than once as he tries to tie up and seal off their bags as best he can, and it's not like blowing on his fingers to try to warm them up does anything meaningful. But they get there, freezing and hopefully in time to avoid frostbite.
Amos shivers as he looks from the pool before them, then up at Atsumu. ]
Yup.
[ Back to the pool, and then he's jumping in — as many bags as he can feasibly swim with gripped in his hands, willing himself and his momentum to carry him through as fast as possible.
The relief he feels when he bursts his head out the other side is palpable before he slings the bags back onto the icy floor, scrambling to haul himself out and get the big one with the blanket back open, wrapped around him again.
Zero stars. This place sucks. It can stay frozen forever, as long as he never has to come back. ]
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Amos shivers as he looks from the pool before them, then up at Atsumu. ]
Yup.
[ Back to the pool, and then he's jumping in — as many bags as he can feasibly swim with gripped in his hands, willing himself and his momentum to carry him through as fast as possible.
The relief he feels when he bursts his head out the other side is palpable before he slings the bags back onto the icy floor, scrambling to haul himself out and get the big one with the blanket back open, wrapped around him again.
Zero stars. This place sucks. It can stay frozen forever, as long as he never has to come back. ]