Luneshale Pass colina

She was quick to slip into the water when it entered her sights, the cool liquid pure heaven against her skin. Only now did she look back to the quiet man.

"Do you swim, Soto?" She was unsure if he would understand, but everyone knew their own name. She wished to pull his attention now, to feel as though she was in his company rather than being supervised.

Rarely did she like those who only watched - they were no fun. They made her skin crawl.

She wanted to like Soto. It was important to like those in your company.