#rescuemiriam

"And that BED..."

She grins. "I hope it's comfortable. Now...I hope you don't mind, but I want to get back to August...." A bit of tension in her expression.

"Oh, sure. Hope... well, I hope you two work it out? I had a real nice time."

From his room "Had a great time too, you may hear splashing in the pool."

A smile to both. "Feel free, don't drown...most likely kill you in the morning." She winks, and goes back down to the rec room.

"Are you thinking midnight swim over there?"

"Sure. Why not. I'll even wear clothes here as it might get weird for some otherwise."

"Yes, please, trunks, THANK you..."

"oh as you wish already" Bratty sort of voice but playful

And, when Cora heads out - Bird does, indeed, change. Popping out shortly after wearing a plain black modest one-piece.

Returning to the rec room, Coradel takes a long moment to just look at August, expression carefully neutral.

Thankfully, when he comes out, his own trunks are just that, not speedos. Though the little lion symbol on it is a tad much.

"You know where it is?" She grins, though her wings curve modestly around her body. She stole a towel from the bathroom, and wraps that around as well.

August waits a long moment. Then looks up at Coradel, expression calm.

((Let's assume that Coradel did give them directions for how to get to the pool, whoops!))

"Sure," He says "This way" And leads the way.

Then she extends a hand to him. "Come with me...?"

Sparrow follows after, barefoot, and smiling despite herself.

He stands, putting down ... well, his bag and whatever else was there. After another moment, he lifts his fingertips to Coradel's. Wordless agreement.

The Fiona , when he gets to the pool, fearlessly gets onto the high dive and then bounces and plunges in, actually graceful. On suspects he'd do the same thing if it were a cliff over water and not a swimming pool.

Coradel leads him upstairs, but down a different corridor.... (gone to PM)

(Aw, share!)

OOC: Ha

(( 😉 It'd get too confusing, tone-wise, I think...will share later!))

Sparrow is less inclined to high-diving, entering the pool by the steps. ((I think our swimmers can fade?))

OOC: Certainly, let us fade. 🙂

Splashing, swimming - and, indeed, very sad wet feathers but a very happy Bird by the end.

((I'm imagining Sparrow doing that duck-my-head-to-get-wet thing that little birds do in puddles.))

((YES))

(hahaha))

OOC: Magnus might splash her.

((She will splash back. It will be WAR))

OOC: no wings! Wings are cheating!

OOC; 😉 Okay. We done I think.

((LOL Don't have to!))

((pushes the lovebirds on-stage))

((Oh, no darling...they're already in discussion, would make it disjointed to switch in now.))

((boo))

OOC: Copies or didn't happen.. I mean.. 😉 have fun