A shark approaches the two of them: Abby's head surfaces from underneath of the water, having dove in after the two of them the moment she noticed them braving it, catching up. Fuck, it's really fucking cold under there! Her teeth are chattering as she hauls herself up onto the sandbar, wet braid stuck to her back. Once she's got her knees on it, she throws out her arm into Benedict's midriff, shoving him backward. Off the sandbar.
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A shark approaches the two of them: Abby's head surfaces from underneath of the water, having dove in after the two of them the moment she noticed them braving it, catching up. Fuck, it's really fucking cold under there! Her teeth are chattering as she hauls herself up onto the sandbar, wet braid stuck to her back. Once she's got her knees on it, she throws out her arm into Benedict's midriff, shoving him backward. Off the sandbar.
In you go.