[@HereComesTheSnow][@Crimmy][@Write][@Plank Sinatra][center][h2][color=0072bc]Beryl Harken[/color][/h2][/center]

Luke's comment broke through Beryl's highly suspicious and overprotective train of thought. Images of Dodici remnant revenge plots and repeats of Bianca's previous kidnapping were momentarily laid to rest as a swish of her tail turned the otter Faunus around to smile up at her friend.

[color=0054a6]"It would be hard to do a much better job without going to the actual Beacon pool."[/color] She said with a slight giggle. [color=0054a6]"Although, if you would be OK with it, I would still like to go swimming there with you some time. I tend to go a little stircrazy if I don't find somewhere to swim at least once a week."[/color]

As she was speaking, Beryl had swum over to the side of the pool and was now resting her chin and arms on the rim, head tilted slightly to allow her a better view of Luke.