Peter moves in the direction that Luca gestures, but then blinks as the younger boy moves away so fast — darting off like a little fish. Peter grins as he swims that way to catch up, calling out over the surface of the water.
"If Trench ever gets a swim team, you gotta be captain."
With that, Peter starts actually swimming more than just dog paddling. His body elongagtes out, arms stretching forwards. He's nowhere on Luca's level, but he is pretty fast, given his long limbs and thin body. He's following along, gliding through the water, and the more he does it, the better it feels.
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"If Trench ever gets a swim team, you gotta be captain."
With that, Peter starts actually swimming more than just dog paddling. His body elongagtes out, arms stretching forwards. He's nowhere on Luca's level, but he is pretty fast, given his long limbs and thin body. He's following along, gliding through the water, and the more he does it, the better it feels.