Redhawk Caldera Her early leaf's a flower

A drama-queen? Was Frolic one? While Dwin's mind was distracted with these thoughts for couple of seconds, Ponyboy was on the ledge, reiterated his intent to do the super-awesome-whatever trick and all that was left for his tired babysitter to do was to watch him fulfill it. While - yes - he did not accomplish all bulletpoints listed in his plan - she had to admit that his performance had more style than Frolic's leap earlier that morning. Big fish had decided to hunt for feisty and naughty puppies elsewhere, therefore Dwin allowed herself to relax a little and lie down, watching the fellow paddle back to the shore. 

"Want to try again?" she asked. "There's definitely room for improvement," she realized not for the first time today that she might live to regret these words, but swimming was known to tire people of all ages out and it seemed for now that this was the best way to entertain the kid with minimal effort from her.