Res had been underwater when Brodie dove it, and she pushed away off of the floor as she kicked her way to the surface. That would have been all she needed, an underwater collision and a face full of bruises right before a show. Then again, it certainly wouldn't be the first show she played in bruises. She was on a first-name basis with bruises. It was probably a record she'd managed not to get her ass beat, or beat someone else's ass, during their vacation so far.
She wiped her eyes and looked at the skinny guy and shook her head. "It's raining." she pointed out, smirking faintly. "If I was worried about getting wet, then I'm obviously stupid enough to deserve drowning." It sounded like good logic to her, anyway.