The look on his face was not dissimilar to the looks she'd received from her sisters, and even her mother from time to time. "What?" she exclaimed, in a It's not my fault! sort of way.

Then the hilarity of it all hit her and she collapsed in giggles alongside him. "It does follow a bit of a pattern, you know." she said before starting to giggle again. "Oh! Sorry." she said, scrambling off after his coaxing her off clued her in.

She sat in the boat next to him, taking a deep breath. The dampness of her clothes made her realize she'd probably be in this state for quite a while. Plus, there were a few more strands of seaweed upon her person. She smiled at him, "Sunday!" she responded. "And what about yours?"