Luna hadn’t really thought further ahead than showing him the sky, but it did seem dumb not to swim. But getting undressed, was that a line? Where were all the fucking lines?
Luna smiled at him and his enthusiasm and then kicked off her shoes, suddenly losing all the height they had afforded her. Then she undid the blazer and tossed it aside, letting the black tulle dress follow. (She folded that over a chair, because it was expensive.)
In her underwear she looked over at Will, to find out exactly how naked he was getting.