[ Koishi mostly remains dead weight until her head pops above the water, and she sort of-maybe-snaps to her senses.
Oh. Oh, she should not be down here. Even if she still wants to find out what the voices want...
She grabs onto the edge of the pool and assists in hoisting herself out, sprawling on her knees and staring into the depths of the water. Her knuckles turn white gripping the concrete, and boy does she really want to go back in. But hearing everyone sputtering up water, coughing, the dripping of everyone's clothes on the ground, it's enough to make the tiny voice in her head go don't. ]
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Oh. Oh, she should not be down here. Even if she still wants to find out what the voices want...
She grabs onto the edge of the pool and assists in hoisting herself out, sprawling on her knees and staring into the depths of the water. Her knuckles turn white gripping the concrete, and boy does she really want to go back in. But hearing everyone sputtering up water, coughing, the dripping of everyone's clothes on the ground, it's enough to make the tiny voice in her head go don't. ]
They want us to come back...they're sad, now...