When Xanthippeia got out the water she felt refreshed. It was like the sea had washed her worries away and that was a far cry from where it all began. There was no part of her that will ever forget where and how this whole debacle started even if she didn't fully understand it yet. This time though there wasn't a mysterious and siren like voice calling to her, it was just the feeling of slightly nippy water brushing against her like little kisses that had her in a trance-like state.
She had frolicked carefree for about fifteen minutes before she got out and as she did she spotted her friend Quinton walking up to their spot. She was nervous to say the least because she hasn't had a proper converstation in so long. She didn't like the tension and she was determined to solve it today because being at war with her friend on top of everything else was just too much for her to handle.
She walked right up to him and hugged him even though he was still fully clothed.
