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[Things for the twins have been rocky since Nadia's return to Mayfield. Margot hasn't been forthcoming with her involvement in Westport, it seems Nadia is hiding something about home, the death threats, Samantha's note and Netherlands' death. They haven't had much of a chance to relax, but today, they're putting all of that aside, ditching any responsibilities they would normally have after school.
It's warm out and nice and dammit, they're going to relax.
They can be found decked out to go swimming, walking their way to the rec center. Nadia is looking pleased as punch, but Margot looks sullen and sulky which, really, isn't anything new.]
[M:] Do we seriously have to do this? Can't we just fuuu -- I mean. Can't we just freaking hang out in the treehouse or something that doesn't involve swimming?
[N:] ...We have lived how many years next to the ocean and you still don't know how to swim?
[M:] I can too swim!
[N:] Magic doesn't count!
[M:] Does too!
It's warm out and nice and dammit, they're going to relax.
They can be found decked out to go swimming, walking their way to the rec center. Nadia is looking pleased as punch, but Margot looks sullen and sulky which, really, isn't anything new.]
[M:] Do we seriously have to do this? Can't we just fuuu -- I mean. Can't we just freaking hang out in the treehouse or something that doesn't involve swimming?
[N:] ...We have lived how many years next to the ocean and you still don't know how to swim?
[M:] I can too swim!
[N:] Magic doesn't count!
[M:] Does too!