Mai (
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[This is Mai, backlit by the daylight outside as she apparently uses a terminal in one of the districts. Her expression isn't quite so even and bland today. There's a fine sheen of sweat on her face and a flush to her typically pale cheeks that's anything but embarrassment.
From what one can see from the chest up, she's wearing what amounts to a tube top. It's a deep maroon in color and yes, she hunted everywhere for one that shade. If she's going to do this, she's going to do it in a color she likes.
Her voice sound distinctly annoyed.]
It's pretty sad when there's a heat wave that I can't stand. Not that I love the heat or anything but you'd think living in the Fire Nation's lands would give me some resistance to a heat wave like this.
[She bears no bones about running the back of one hand under her bangs as she mutters.]
Maybe I've been in Ba Sing Se way too long.
[And now she's quite literally fanning herself. If anything the poker face look is gone beneath her own wave of annoyance and discomfort.]
I'm sticking by the water until this heat wave blows over. If you need me, you know where to find me. I don't suggest looking for me though, not until it's a lot more comfortable.
From what one can see from the chest up, she's wearing what amounts to a tube top. It's a deep maroon in color and yes, she hunted everywhere for one that shade. If she's going to do this, she's going to do it in a color she likes.
Her voice sound distinctly annoyed.]
It's pretty sad when there's a heat wave that I can't stand. Not that I love the heat or anything but you'd think living in the Fire Nation's lands would give me some resistance to a heat wave like this.
[She bears no bones about running the back of one hand under her bangs as she mutters.]
Maybe I've been in Ba Sing Se way too long.
[And now she's quite literally fanning herself. If anything the poker face look is gone beneath her own wave of annoyance and discomfort.]
I'm sticking by the water until this heat wave blows over. If you need me, you know where to find me. I don't suggest looking for me though, not until it's a lot more comfortable.
[Action]
Oops, sorry, Mai, hope you weren't still trying to talk, because with a whoop, Lloyd divebombs right in with a splash. He, uh, might not quite have registered that anyone else was there.]
[Action]
As it is she manages to turn right as that whoop is let loose and receives for her troubles a deluge of water that soaks her from head to toe.
And there she stands, in a now soggy sarong and top, just... what?]
[Action]
Oh, hey! You trying to cool off out here, too?
[It looks like she is, considering she's soaking wet. Huh, she must have taken a dive just like him.]
[Action]
I was thinking about it before I was almost drowned while still on shore.
[Action]
[But who knows, maybe this river does get waves that big sometimes. It's a different world. Anything's possible, right?]
[Action]
[Here, let her lob some more boulder-like hints.]
[Action]
[Lloyd looks around, trying to spot who the culprit is, when it dawns on him that they're alone. There isn't anyone else on the beach. Which means...
Oh. Oh, right. He did kind of jump right in. He turns back guiltily, cheeks turning pink.]
Oh. I- Sorry. I didn't see anyone here. Er... are you alright?
[Action]
[She looks drenched but it isn't as if she's going to die from that. Still, it's Mai and she's not about to answer a question easily.]
[Action]
Um... Yes?
[If it sounds like he's guessing, that's because he is. But surely she would have said something if she'd actually been hurt.]
It was just water, right?
[Action]
[Action]
[Because that's what that tube top thing is, right?
...why are his danger senses still tingling?]
[Action]
[Luckily, there isn't anywhere to keep her knives in this ensemble. She looks indignant enough though.]
[Action]
[He already apologized once, but he's feeling chagrined enough that it feels like he should apologize again.]
I guess I didn't think. Um... I brought a towel if you want to dry off?
[Action]; 1/2
[A long sigh goes here.]
It's no fun if you don't fight back, you know.
[Action]; 2/2
Now we're even.
[Action]
What?
[That was not the response he'd been expecting from Mai. Not that he knows what he had been expecting, but having a girl tell him he should fight back and not just apologize? Sorry if he's staring, Mai, but he's completely bewildered. So much so that there's a blank moment when he has to process what she just did. There's his towel, floating in the water.]
H-hey-!
[The protest jerks to a halt on his lips. Fair's fair, right? She's right, now they're even. But didn't she also just say he shouldn't just roll over for her?
Augh, girls are so confusing!]
Come on, I could have made it up to you another way!
[Action]
[Action]
So, what, you're saying I saved you a step in getting wet?
[Logic, meet Lloyd. You'll get along just great.]
[Action]
No, I meant...
[Then she just sighs out, waving a hand.]
You know what, never mind. Yes, you saved me a step. Bravo for you.
[Action]
[...you know, for being congratulated, it doesn't feel very much like she's really praising him. But, you know, maybe it's best to just leave it at that. At least he's been forgiven.]
You know, I didn't catch your name. I'm Lloyd.
[Action]
Mai.
[Action]
It's nice to meet you, Mai.
So... [Change of subject.] Since you're already wet, are you going to go swimming now?
[Action]
With a shrug of her shoulders, the drops the bottom bit of her sarong-type skirt aside to step into the water.]
May as well be in the water if I'm going to get drenched by it.
[Action]
[He reaches for his towel and wrings it out, then wades out of the water far enough to lay the towel out on the sand. Maybe if he's lucky, it'll be dry by the time he gets out.
Right, back to what he was doing to begin with.]
What if we played a game together? Two people would be twice as much fun!
[Action]
What kind of game.
[Is it volleyball? Because she could actually get into volleyball.]
[Action]
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