[And that's enough, at last, to prompt Thancred to set his hands against the lip of the pool and shove himself up and out of the hotsprings, cascading water as he heaves himself up onto the patio and reaches on reflex for one of Rynlan's hands.]
Ryn. Ryn.
[It's not like he can't already guess the answer himself, but failing to ask is a point of contention at the moment as well, so: ]
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[And that's enough, at last, to prompt Thancred to set his hands against the lip of the pool and shove himself up and out of the hotsprings, cascading water as he heaves himself up onto the patio and reaches on reflex for one of Rynlan's hands.]
Ryn. Ryn.
[It's not like he can't already guess the answer himself, but failing to ask is a point of contention at the moment as well, so: ]
...What do you mean, "again"?