[A2's hands are so delicate seeming to Konoha- or maybe that's just because her skin seems so pale compared to what she was used to, closer to the white powders she associates with delicate dancers and princesses. Her own are dark, more brown in match to her hide, calloused and rough... but weak, now, where she closed around the other woman's fingers.
It is. Comforting. There's a noticeable leak of tension down her spine, the long, black tail now floating free in the pool moving in a slow, more content swish through the water. It's easier to stay standing up this way, buoyed, and easy to lay her head on the edge tiles, let the water lap at her skin and against her cheek as her eyes half close.]
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It is. Comforting. There's a noticeable leak of tension down her spine, the long, black tail now floating free in the pool moving in a slow, more content swish through the water. It's easier to stay standing up this way, buoyed, and easy to lay her head on the edge tiles, let the water lap at her skin and against her cheek as her eyes half close.]
... that's better.
[The water.
And the hand.]