<a class="username" data-user-id="5411" data-username="Chartreux" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5411/">Chartreux</a><a class="username" data-user-id="8145" data-username="Red_Daisy" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/8145/">Red_Daisy</a><br/><br/>Erin gently bobbed up and down in the calm cool waters of the sea as she treaded the water. She spotted Michael and grinned at his retort. "NO!" She happily yelled in response before hearing Aleiah's intention of coming to join her. "I'M GONNA DO DIVING AND SEE WHAT I CAN RECOVER!" She yelled whilst cupping her hands over her mouth to make it easier to be heard. She knew this was a bit of a shitty situation but she was never one for dispair. Aside from the one time that her favourite leisure centre was closed for two days.<br/><br/><br/><i>Let's see. I was thrown overboard, almost drowned and survived. Some of our stuff should have washed up if we're lucky. Oooo, i hope my fishing gear washes up. Same with snorkel and flippers. If not? just count on your survival training. Man, that was a fun 2 week course. oooo, i wonder if there are any wrecks nearby? If so, I'm volunteering to explore it! </i>The blue haired woman remained where she was and wasn't that far from the shore. Just a mere 5 minute swim away and was in no danger of being washed out to sea. Though, she was feeling her body complaining about swimming whilst being sorer then a political figure in defeat.