It was one of those nights where sleep wouldn't come and she didn't really want to do anything that required serious focus on where she was going: so that left the pool. She found a red one-piece, slipping on some sweatpants and shoes before leaving. It wasn't really that hard to sneak into the pool, not compared to everything else Sonya's had to do on recon.
Sonya wasn't the least bit disburned when she saw a woman skinny dipping, years of living in the military in the close quaters of female barricks didn't leave much room for modesty. If anything, she felt a little bothered at not having the pool to herself. She shook the feeling back, stripping to her swim suit, dog tags around her neck, and jumped in.