He grips onto her arm, though part of him is worried he'll end up dragging her under, too. The tentacle creature is strong, and even with his might and Morgana's might, he still feels himself losing grip.
"Right breast pocket!" he cries. He slips again, and he winds up on his knees with one leg being pulled through the muck. He struggles to keep his head above the water.
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Date: 2010-06-15 04:49 am (UTC)"Right breast pocket!" he cries. He slips again, and he winds up on his knees with one leg being pulled through the muck. He struggles to keep his head above the water.