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George Lass aka Millie Hager (notgivingashit) wrote in mirage_rpg,

Swimming was never George's favorite thing to do, ever since the childhood near-death experience thing brought on by nearly drowning at the bottom of a swimming pool. However, the jacuzzi she had tried days before was calling out to her, after a very bad flu that had left her joints painfully stuck, and her back muscles feeling like hardboard. She needed those massage jets.

As soon as she thought this, a green bikini appeared on the bed. George smiled, picked it up, and wore it under jeans and a t-shirt. Then, she got her flip-flops on, took the towel that had appeared next to the bikini and went to the pool/jacuzzi area.

Apparently, however, she wouldn't be alone. Someone was already swimming in the pool. Once she looked closely, her eyebrows lifted dangerously high and she smiled.

Some part of her felt a little too shy to strip to her bikini, but he probably wouldn't notice. He was swimming, after all, not spying on what other people were doing with their leisure time like she had was. Not the time to be acting like a teenager; George had her pride.

George took off her jeans and t-shirt, tossing them to the side of the jacuzzi and got in, sighing loudly at the warm goodness of that wonderful water.