Damon floated in the water, watching as Lila broke into the rum. With a smile, he accepted it when she lifted it in his direction. "Good stuff," he said after he'd taken a long drink from it. Carefully, he set it down on the edge within reach and then pitched himself backward onto his back. There was something incredibly soothing about doing this. He'd never had access to a pool growing up.
"We should have our own party when we get that meeting place," he said, keeping his voice soft. Someone from ExB could be watching them, and that would be fine, but he didn't want some other random person wandering in and wondering what they were talking about.