"So anyone who got in the way of you and the water would lose whatever limb was blocking?" Dagmar teased, laughing. The image of Kirstie Alley going for a ham sandwhich, well yeah, scary idea to get in the way of. Not that she'd get being that upset over food. Water yes, food no. But then all you had to do was look at her to know that food didn't matter that much. "And next time we'll find out and what we'll find out will be that you're not so much of a speed demon as you think you are." And if he was winning she wouldn't be above using her abilities to slow him down and speed herself up. Drafts were awesome like that.
And then he was out of the water and Dagmar swum up to the edge, propping her arms on the concrete as she glanced up at him. "Awww, leaving already?" She gave her best pout, knowing it was charming because seriously, she had been practicing her whole life. "That job thing again?"