"You're no fun," she grinned, wiggling back into her cold, damp clothes. Tossing her damp hair, she sent a spray of water onto him before racing to the jumping off point again. The adrenaline was singing in her veins. It seemed to override her fear, for soon she was standing in the same pose as before. She reminded herself not to jump, just to let herself fall.
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