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Layla hopped up on the table next to Kurai, making it to where the woman's eyes were exactly level with her enormous bosom, which was right under Kurai's nose now. She was barely wearing anything to start with, so when Oats waded over to them with his shirt off, she smiled.
"Well, swimming is healthy eh? I might join." Her attention shifted to the werewolf that had spotted her when he entered. "Hiya Rawtoon, nice to see you again."
She gave a little wave, and jumped into the water, arms out in a dive. She reappeared next to the 13 yr. old, looking much, much more mature in comparison.
"Aaahh, nice call.." she said, water dripping down her from all angles. She then reset her gaze towards Kurai, whom she was infatuated with at the moment.
(not infatuated with, like; attracted to. only like, fixed on)
(( well, maybe both, lol ))

Oath stared at the lady for a little while, slightly shocked that she jumped in. Eventually, he shook his head, and then blinked rapidly for a couple of seconds. "Is there a reason why you jumped in here?" he asked. He was still slightly shocked that someone would jump in. So that was all he could think of to say. He got up from the water, and just sat down. The water came up to his neck, but he found it comfortable that way. He looked at Kuraime, and then said, "How have you been, Kuraime?"

"Exuse me, but is the water really necissary?" Shash said from behind the two sitting on the table.
Kurai was at an akward angle, looking like a feline about to pounce on a mouse from the kitchen counter. Shash stood between her and Oath, only behind them a length. He was dripping from his knees down, suggesting that he narrowly escaped being soaked, and jumped onto the table just in the knick of time. Now, he was standing on it.
"What do you say we get rid of the water, huh? Might mess up some of the equipemnt." Slash motioned with his hand around the room.
There did happen to be charts and graphs that were lower on the wall that were succeptable to getting wet.

((i think thats a proper use of the word...))

Layla now stood, with water splattering around her as she stepped up from Kurai's former seat, onto the table walking right past Kurai. Layla smiled slightly, as she was consious of the fact that once again, there were her legs wet and glistening next to Kurai's head.
"Aaaww, come on eh, Slash was it? You can't get mad at him for beign bored. Just look at him, he's so cute." Layla said with e chipper smile.
"Besides, you've got to agree, water makes me look better."
She shook her hip with this last statement, and it was true. Her red hair was now wet and matted over her face's side, and her makeup was smeared. Eyeliner dripped down and her eyeshadow now looked mysterious around her face as she sat down next to Kurai. Layla crossed her long legs, and looked deeply into Kurai's eyes.
"Oh, youre..." Layla blushed, and glanced sharply at the ground, unaware if she should have said anything,

Oath continued to stare at Kuraime, and then said, "Hehe. Do you remember me?" He grinned. "I'll give you a hint. I was there when you were with Hayashi and Unaharu," Then, he switched to looking at Layla. He thought that she looked pretty funny, because she had make up that was running down her face. Then, he looked around the room, to see how close the water was to the papers. The water wasn't too close to them, so he decided not to do anything. Mostly because he was lazy. He yawned, and then stretched his arms up in the air. Then, he swam over to his shirt, and then put in on. The shirt was wet, and it was hard to get the shirt on, because he forgot to take off the lance on his back at first. So, he took the lance off, and then put the shirt on. Then, he turned the lance back into a sword. He grabbed the sheath, and then sheathed it. He put the sword into the sash, and then jumped onto the area that everyone was at.

"Yeah, I remember you, Oath," Kurai said with a quick grin, glad to be focusing on something else. Unfortunatly, the particular situation to which he referred wasn't one of her best moments. How was it that she could only remember embarassing things like that?

She was about to continue, perhaps to ask what he'd been up to, recently, but Layla chose that moment to rise, dripping and sit herself back down next to Kurai. It was almost amusing, this little show Layla was putting on. It was almost as if she didn't realize Kurai was blind.

Layla's next sentence confirmed her suspicion. The girl had locked her eyes on Kurai's, only to notice their clouded, frosted appearance. Layla abruptly glanced away, apparently embarassed. Kurai frowned slightly. She didn't want people to feel uncomfortable around her.

"Hey," She said gently, nudging Layla's shoulder with her own. "It's ok, you know,"

The singing was stopped abruptly as the wet footstomp of Raw's foot slamming into the table next to Oath's head. He towered above him, and the lower half of his fur was soaked. Oath's entire body was being engulfed by Rawtoon's upright shadow alone.
"Would you like to get out of my way?" he growled, in his low tone. He was clearly not too happy about his fur being matted now.
Not really wanting to wait for the guy to move, Toon just stepped over him, angling over the shoulder and making sure not to give in to his urges and just slap him with his tail. He stepped off the table, rejoining everyone else on the floor. It was uncommon to be on the table, like animals, and Raw would rather not do such things when there was buisness at hand. He walked over towards Yamoto and the others grouped by the corner.
"So, has anyone in general heard anything further about the arcane incidents?" Raw said to no one in general.