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An accusatory tone greeted her, and while Dawn hoped to speak to Easy about more serious matters at some time, that would wait. Honestly, she'd be glad if it did, for she wasn't especially good at 'mushy' conversations, those with her father being an exception. Instead, she charged into the water behind Easy, her toes able to skim the bottom and thus staying afloat was a great deal easier for her than for Easy. "Big ones?" she echoed and her brow rose, gaze dancing. When Easy mentioned toes, an idea came to mind, and she hid the flash in her gaze by staring down at her feet through the murky water. "Oh?"  she asked, expression that of mock wariness. "There's one now! I think-" Abruptly, she plunged beneath the surface in a manner that made it seem as if something had dragged her below. Breath burning in her lungs, she swam beneath the murk towards Easy, popping up a short distance before her and spinning around with a wild grin, laughter bubbling in her gaze.