[Evy's not nearly so concerned about someone taking her books--rather understandably so. She leaves them on a table before going to slip into her bathing suit and pin her hair up in a pile at the top of her head. A few of the curls still hang around her face, but on the whole, she's safe from getting her hair too wet. Perfect.]
[She comes out, pausing a second when she sees Rick sitting at the edge of the swimming pool, his legs hanging in the water. It's something of an inopportune moment for getting silly over the man, but she'd like to believe it's an understandable reaction: he's devilishly handsome, and never more so than when there's so little left to the imagination. But if she's not careful, he's going to glance over at her and catch her gaping like a schoolgirl, so she starts taking measured steps again, and sits down next to him.] Oh!--that's a bit cold. It's pretty in here, isn't it?
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Date: 2012-04-30 02:30 am (UTC)[She comes out, pausing a second when she sees Rick sitting at the edge of the swimming pool, his legs hanging in the water. It's something of an inopportune moment for getting silly over the man, but she'd like to believe it's an understandable reaction: he's devilishly handsome, and never more so than when there's so little left to the imagination. But if she's not careful, he's going to glance over at her and catch her gaping like a schoolgirl, so she starts taking measured steps again, and sits down next to him.] Oh!--that's a bit cold. It's pretty in here, isn't it?