Greatwater Lake johnnyswim

Bones blinked at the given name before it clicked. Grinning, she said, "Nice to meet you, Yerpso!" in her usual exuberant manner. "It's not frozen," she pointed out good-naturedly, "and if I have feet, I don't think I'm too young to run around," she added with a touch of well-meaning sarcasm, her tongue lolling from her mouth and her spring green eyes shining mirthfully.

"I'm from the creek. It's up and over yonder mountain," the youth revealed in the next beat. "I'm far from home 'cause I'm searching for somebody, a somebody called Atticus. Happen to know 'im or where I can find 'im?" she inquired, expecting to hear the usual no, sorry, haven't heard of him.