"Makes sense," Lucy agreed. She could see the appeal of using Susan's pool, even if it was further out of Dean's way. It was free, for a start, and more private. All reasons she'd been telling herself she'd come herself, and here she was barely even been in the water yet. She glanced at the pool, eager to be swimming but not wanting to be rude.
She grinned at his description of the women in his family. "We're a mixed bunch," she said. "I've got three sisters - two older one younger. I'm the tomboy of the family, and a lot more willing to kick some prick's arse, if necessary." Jenny and Katie weren't exactly wilting flowers, nor damsels in distress needing to be saved at every opportunity - but nor had they grown up playing 'run, kick, tackle' with the boys. And Ali was more likely to date the creeps than chase them off, much to Lucy's annoyance. "Your sisters sound like fun."
Not sure quite where to begin, Lucy wet her lips. "A lot of things. Work, hobbies. I try to go rock-climbing once a week, or go to the gym there at least. Seeing my sister." She was still trying to adjust her life to her new surroundings. "Plus, I try to cook for Susan sometimes since I'm not paying her to stay here right now."