He slumps back fully, palms digging into the sand bit by bit as he goes, until he's fully laid down against the sand, like a drowned corpse, his veil drifting in the water. The proper eye on his face is closed. The waters flow past him and over him, and while it sometimes causes the eyes along him to blink, the sea doesn't seem to irritate them. Some of these eyes look to the sky. Some of them look to Nanashi. None seem very focused now that his primary objective is complete. )
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He slumps back fully, palms digging into the sand bit by bit as he goes, until he's fully laid down against the sand, like a drowned corpse, his veil drifting in the water. The proper eye on his face is closed. The waters flow past him and over him, and while it sometimes causes the eyes along him to blink, the sea doesn't seem to irritate them. Some of these eyes look to the sky. Some of them look to Nanashi. None seem very focused now that his primary objective is complete. )
... I'd want to be loved back.