Yes, and she intends to stay in this pool until the aches are gone... or until her hands get all prune like. Or. well... okay, not that long. As he moved to get out she slide under water again, ran her hands through her hair and came back up with a huff. Ah, better.

And yes, it made sense to her. She'd even be cocky enough to think she was the perfect person, at this time, for the damned old fool.

She moved to the edge of the pool, sitting on it and double checking to make sure her towel covered her. It felt nice, actually. Like a warm wrap. "Yeah? You think we can find something in the market place for me to use?"