Kitty/Wanda!
Kitty slugged her way through the water onto shore, her “pissed off” look completely invalidated by the laughter that betrayed her when her perpetrators took off from the scene, trying to dodge the narrow spritz of water shooting from her squirt gun. “Just you wait!” She threatened after her liquid ammo ran out. “This isn’t over!” Pushing away the damp hair sticking to her face, Kitty made her way over to her clothes and things and toweled herself somewhat dry so that she could get back into her dress. Good thing she wore a swimsuit. Slinging her towel over her arm, Kitty put on her sunglasses and tread through the sand, coming to a slow pause when she walked up on a woman she was almost sure she recognized. Pushing her glasses up, Kitty tilted her head and smiled. “Wanda?”