[AnOTP]: For Anita

[eyrienprince]

It's a hot summer day, and Lucivar is practicing, the bugs buzzing around him and landing on his sweaty shoulders as he moves through his routine, though more sluggishly than usual. It doesn't take him long to give up and vanish the stick, heading over toward the lake with his cloud of companions following him

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[tomboy_22]

Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear. And Anita wanders out -- she hesitates, hesitates a lot when she spots his silhouette, but she knows he'll spot her too, sooner rather than later.

And there's no avoiding Lucivar.

She can try not to look, though (because frankly, that's just plain torture otherwise.)

That's why she's looking at her feet.

"Hey."

[eyrienprince]

He turns - not quite completely naked! Wearing the equivalent of a loincloth. "Anita," he seems slightly surprised, but not displeased. And then he remembers their last conversation, and hesitates. "Good afternoon?"

[tomboy_22]

She`s bright red - and pale as her skin is, it's very visible.

She's also feeling warm all over, and more so for the smile she can here in his voice.

"To you too," she replies, more enthusiastically than she'd like -- "going for a swim?"

Oh, what a lame conversationalist she can be.

[eyrienprince]

"Cooling off, mostly," he says, and just leans back into the water, sinking under with a sigh. "It gets hot out. And the bugs are eating me alive."