[center][h2][color=pink]Aislinn[/color][/h2][/center]
Aislinn was glad she hadn't started with cartwheels.  She had thought that perhaps she was being patronizing, but a yelp escaped her lips as the other woman disappeared into the water for several seconds.

[color=pink]"... Charlotte ...!"[/color]

The native ran over to the drenched woman as she climbed out of the river coughing as if she had almost drowned.  For a moment she watched Charlotte as she tried to recover, concern written obviously across her face.  The foreigner wasn't holding the smile of someone enjoying themselves.  By the time Aislinn resumed her normal joking attitude, the black haired girl would have realized that it was probably done partially to defuse the situation.

The girl coughed before starting to boast.  [color=pink]"... I ... ahem ... I, Aislinn, Queen of the Forest claim victory on this day!"[/color]  She playfully put a foot up on the log, trying to look off to the air in an imperious manner.

Having finished her little game, the native walked over and extended a hand over to Charlotte in hopes that she would accept the help up, not realizing that the black haired woman weighed much more than her and would likely just pull her down if she grabbed on.  [color=pink]"... I'm ... I'm sorry.  That probably wasn't a lot of fun for you."[/color]  A little guilt ran across Aislinn's face as it was obvious she hadn't intended for it to end this soon.  [color=pink]"... maybe I could help you learn some basics?"[/color]

And perhaps learning some would help the other woman activate her tattoos in the process.