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[@Fionraella] Mishes lunges forward and struggles to grip the jacket where it's beginning to tear. She grits her teeth with concentration. "I'm not going to let you drown! Come on!" [i]I'll jump in and throw you if it comes down to it,[/i] she thought with a pang of horror as she steeled herself against the opposing forces.
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Destin whimpers and keeps kicking, growing tired. "Get a stick?!" He suggests, still too far away to pull himself out of the muck. He could feel his legs growing weaker. If he let go, he would surely drift away. And probably drown. Which would be really bad. His heart raced, skipping a beat at the thought of his own demise.