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Elizabeth smiled broadly as Jocelyn offered to help her. [color=coral]"Thanks, Jocelyn. Planning on participating in the game of Chicken?"[/color] She asked, pulling out one of the floats. She was mid-blow when Anna walked in a face planted into the pool and snorted, a weird sort of noise that she wasn't exactly proud of. 

When a maid came by with more towels and water guns for them to play with, Elizabeth motioned with her free hand for the woman to set them to the side, near the lifeguard towers in the corner of the enclosed room. 

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Lance appeared as he always did, quietly and without much warning. He was wearing a white v-neck t-shirt and a pair of black swim trunks. He hadn't planned on coming down, rather just to take a nap, but Eva had pushed him, threatening to tell Damar all of Lance's secrets, which as blackmail worked like a charm. So, here he was, covered in bruises and laying on one of the lawn chairs headphones in and eyes closed. He had his music down soft enough that he could still hear the others very slightly, smiling at the loud sound Anna made as her entrance. 

He liked Anna. A lot, actually. She was similar to Eva and he felt comfortable around her. She didn't expect much from him rather than just... being. She didn't often ask him questions or pester him. He liked that a lot. 


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Eva, meanwhile, was still preparing to go to the pool, checking literally every pair of swimwear she owned for any kind of tactile advantage it might give her.