"No, I like the ocean." Danica nodded, leaning forward and kissing Kara's shoulder. "I don't like swallowing it..." she said afterwards, nodding. "The ocean is a vast and wondrous thing, there are still things about it that I dislike." she chuckled.
Danica could totally wear a swimsuit, Kara only had to ask! Getting frisky, her hands slide down Kara's side and towards her bum, before coming back against and easing up her stomach, where they eventually stopped at her breasts.
"It is different." Danica said, looking up redhanded. "There is more...things here that don't make sense than where I lived before." Danica said. Then again, her routine with her father had been, wake up, train, go to war, try not to get slain, and repeat.