sigh.

a shuddering sigh escaped your lips the moment you sank down into the cold tub large enough to you and lara parallel to eachother, a pair of brown legs brushing against yours below the surface as the cold water envelopes you.

she doesn't move. just silent, staring down at herself in her own reflection in the water, knees pushed up to her chest as she hugs her legs.

you two were almost sulking together.

this isn't the first time you both have gone through the most silent, non-verbal moments with eachother. but knowing you were there to keep her company is just enough to keep her sane.

she seemed hesitant, shifting around the tub, water rippling around her, arms rising but dropping back down like she just wanted to reach out to you.

lara's eyes averted from the tiles, to you. "you're shivering."

and she wasn't wrong. the cold water had your form slightly trembling, teeth slightly chattering, but you were too deep in the water to give any shits.