Re: first class - baths
Gee, she figured he was right about some family bein' better than no family at all. Her family was all wrong sometimes, but she did love them. She didn't think she was supposed to have family in the game, but she wasn't sure. Nah, she decided. Family wouldn't let anyone date Mister J, would they? All that didn't matter really, and she waved it off like it was nothin' but an annoyin' little fly. She knew this wasn't real, so she wasn't caught up in what was hers and what wasn't. She was playin,' and she knew she was playin.' It was all exaggerated, but that made it fun. Bein' normal was for everyday, not for when a person got sucked into a game. And he was right about it bein' borin' if everyone was the same. It was like findin' a Riddler trophy kinda, because she didn't stomp her feet, and she didn't pout.
"I'm not sure I wanna," she admitted about bein' with boys. "It must be somethin' great because so many girls wanna do it, but I think I'd get it all wrong. Do ya think a girl can do it all wrong?" Sure, he'd said he hadn't done it before, but maybe he knew more than she did. No one got busy in this game, so she didn't have anythin' extra to go on, not beyond the knowledge that she and Mister J shoulda done it plenty. He got all excited about stealin' the boat, but she was stuck on doin' things wrong and kisses to cheeks, and she didn't move when he beamed. "We can do that," she agreed, but she was tryin' to figure out if kissin' him on the lips would be weird. She'd never done that neither. She stood there, hemmin' and hawin,' and she finally tugged on the front of his once soaked suit and yanked him down so she could plant a kiss on his mouth.