[ Another familiar face and her smile is perhaps a bit more genuine than it was. She likes Tifa, after all. They were friends. Acquaintances at least - although she does have to remember why they're here, which puts a slight damper on things. Her cheeks darken a little as she watches her opposite number settle back onto her towel, the short skirt of her swimsuit hiking up to reveal the bikini bottom underneath.
Her mouth feels a little dry suddenly.
But of course, that's what this place wants. She chucks the float aside without much of a care - she's not going to need it anyway - and she steps froward, sliding down onto her knees between her legs, eyes darting to the prompter to try and get an idea of what comes next. ]
"Oh, trust me, I'm sure I can give your lungs a good workout."
[ Seriously, who's writing this? Her eyes flicker to meet Tifa's as she leans in a little, framing her with a hand on either side of her waist. Her head cocks a little - a silent little ask, as if to say "Is this OK?" ]
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Her mouth feels a little dry suddenly.
But of course, that's what this place wants. She chucks the float aside without much of a care - she's not going to need it anyway - and she steps froward, sliding down onto her knees between her legs, eyes darting to the prompter to try and get an idea of what comes next. ]
"Oh, trust me, I'm sure I can give your lungs a good workout."
[ Seriously, who's writing this? Her eyes flicker to meet Tifa's as she leans in a little, framing her with a hand on either side of her waist. Her head cocks a little - a silent little ask, as if to say "Is this OK?" ]