>Well, faffing about on the shore isn't going to get us anywhere.
>Summon Seaponies.
>Let's go swimmin'.
>As you start to take off your stocks and shoes, Kyouko slips out of her outerwear and then pulls her undershirt off over her head in a single motion, displaying absolutely none of the reservation Kagerou did. She... she has a tail? It's very short, but did you really manage not to notice that in all this time? And also cheerful taste in undergarments, it seems. There's ruffles....
>You feel a slight flush tickling your face, but before you can finish processing that thought, she's stuffed the last of her clothing neatly into her pack and waded into the river. As the water rises up to her torso, she lets out a little gasp and her ears quiver slightly. ?Ooo... colder than I thought.?
>Chastening yourself, you quickly stow the last of your own clothing away and follow after her, water trickling coldly between your toes. You glance down at your midsection, marred from end to end with ragged black claw marks. The Blight is truly devouring you, isn't it? In another week's time, would there even be so much as an inch of flesh left untainted?
>You take another stride into the river and Kyouko turns around with a grin on her face, gently treading water. Does the smile on her face waver when she looks at you? It doesn't matter. You step forward and let the water engulf you.