[Santana's at the pool. She is at the pool because she actually felt like swimming instead of just lying around in the sun and getting brown. In fact, she didn't feel like being in the sun at all; it was too hot outside and the pool indoors was nice and cool and didn't have bugs
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...I mean. Santana hasn't noticed anything weird yet, THANK GOD. Hopefully Amy likes the pleasant sounds of Lady Gaga, though.]
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And the music. It's beautiful - barrel-roll-in-water-beautiful, in fact.
But please, don't let her gymnastics disturb you. ]
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Wha--Jesus fucking--!
[She automatically leaps back, which almost causes her to slip on the ground, so thanks for that.]
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Amy swims over and rests her snout on the edge of the pool, greeting Santana with a wet exhale.
This is an invitation to join her, the water is lovely! ]
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...Why are you always around? Were you in there when I was?!
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Amy nods enthusiastically and glides back into the water. ]
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...Of course, she wasn't. That is suspicious even though Bhamba said the crocodile didn't usually attack people shut up. Hmm.
Santana's just...going to go back to her seat. The first second it seems like Amy is going to try anything, she's running in terror.
Sob.]
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Well. Other than to impress Santana with a few jumping tricks maybe. ]
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Maybe Santana should start sneaking away...]
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Better check the edge of the pool yet to make sure.
Hello there~ ♥ ]
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Dammit.]
Uh. Yaaay... impressive!
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...Oh my god is that like a warning signal? [She's soooo gathering up her stuff now.]
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As it is she will merely have to sink back into the pool, hiding deep down in the deepest parts of it to calm down and process her failure in communication. ]
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