[Ren Hilton POV]
After a moment to catch my breath from the earlier laughter, I composed myself. Genuine laughter was a rarity for me, and it felt refreshing, but I needed to shift my focus back to the task at hand.
Almost as if on cue, Professor Night reentered the room, her gaze moving between Raven and me, inquiring about the situation.
"What's happening here?" she inquired, her tone even and calm.
I gave a casual shrug. "Umm... we had a little accident," I admitted, casting a quick glance towards Raven. Her posture and the way she held her robe suggested her embarrassment.
Blaze's voice chimed in, laced with mock concern, 'Oh no, the poor girl got wet! How tragic!'
Suppressing a chuckle, I replied, "Don't worry, it's not that tragic."
Professor Night raised an eyebrow, clearly curious. "Is everything alright?" she prodded further.
