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[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[So, Brigitta does not have a great attention span- in fact if there's anything vaguely shiny (bonus points for it being sharp too!) Good luck with getting her to focus on anything for the next few hours.

Now, considering that she is currently carrying around most of her sharp pointy things and also considering that she's wandering around the outside baths without really looking, not to mention that hijinks are currently enabled... Yeah, Brigitta has currently just tripped into a pool, and has come up looking a tiny bit more angry than she'd usually be; oh red rings.

Mocking is, of course, rather appreciated though not by Brigitta]

Comments

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[will not laugh, will not laugh---okay, he's laughing]

You all right in there?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[It takes all her control to resist throwing a pointy thing at him; but instead she just smiles! (And flicks water; but that's not so bad)]

Fine; just wasn't paying attention I suppose.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Well, you'll know better next time. [dodges the flicked water and reaches a hand out to help her]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Perhaps She could just accept his hand and get dragged out... But where's the fun in that? So, yes, she'll be trying to drag him in with her now]

1/3

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[aaaand in he'll topple, thrown off-balance by the tug]

2/3

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[splash!]

3/3

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[zomgwtf wet] Was that really necessary?

Re: 3/3

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[She'll be giggling now; proving her credentials as the best friend ever] Not really; but you did deserve it and it was rather fun.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

How did I deserve it? I was just trying to help. [indignantly tries to get out of the pool]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Well, you were laughing a bit- and if I have to get wet other people shouldn't be dry [^^; she'll also be trying to clamber out]

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Are you all right, Brigitta?

[Susan manages to avoid laughing, more or less, and comes over to help if she can.]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta jsut about manages to force a smile] I haven't broken anything; my pride is a little bruised but that isn't so bad [liar]

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Do you need any help?

[She lives with the Doctor. She knows how serious a bruised ego can be.]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

I think I can manage it [And with that display of pride she shall be dragging herself out and dripping everywhere] ...Far too much water.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid water is rather common in a bath house.

[She's still doing her best to hide her amusement.]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

It shouldn't be [...Yep, that sounds ridiculous- and she actually realises it for once and manages to smile] Well, it should be signposted or something.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[When Brigitta smiles, Susan decides that it's safe for her to do the same.]

It seems to be quite relaxing, most of the time.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

...The stumbling into things?

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[Susan laughed at that.] I meant the baths, actually.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta manages a smirk and a shake of her head- which means that water goes everywhere thanks to her hair] ...I can't see the appeal myself; it just seems far too much water to me.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Relaxation. I can't imagine that something you get to do often in your world.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Don't need it; takes too long anyway.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

That's what it's supposed to do.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Waste my time?