Having been in the water for so long, her legs felt weird getting used to walking on solid land again, though after about five minute she was back to her usual self walking and kept up with Jango. Once they made it back to his houseboat, she also took a shower, though not at the same time as Jango this time. Both of them were too exhausted to do anything with each other, though they both needed showers. While Kairi had been in the water for nearly a week, she smelled of salt and seaweed, not the typical refreshing sort of ocean smell since she'd been in it constantly for a while. It was refreshing scrubbing off all of the salt as well, cleaning herself up before she retired to Jango's bed, cuddling up close beside him before closing her eyes and falling asleep.<br/><br/>Or, trying to sleep, anyways. While she felt tired, she was abuzz with energy and kept tossing and turning in the bed, unable to really rest. She glanced up at Jango, a bit jealous of his sound asleep face, before she let out a sigh and rolled over onto her back. She just felt like she wanted to move. And wanted to swim. Now that she'd finally met her shark spirit, and was more in tune with her spirit and could manifest the more aquatic features in the water, she actually had yet to swim, really swim, in the water as that form. She was too nervous to go alone at first though, since she didn't want to risk doing something that might get her caught by a tourist or other human unknowing about the malies. Maybe she'd ask Jango to go swimming with her later when he woke up. Which didn't seem like it would be for a while though.<br/><br/>Sighing to herself, she slipped out of the bed, and back into her clothes - having stolen one of Jango's oversized t-shirts on her body to wear when sleeping - and she headed out of the houseboat and onto the dock. It was weird how bright it was, still being the afternoon, yet here she had been trying to sleep. Maybe that was also why she couldn't sleep. Walking down the dock, she headed down the beach for a ways, walking along the wet sand barefoot, intentionally having left her shoes behind on the houseboat as she enjoyed the feeling of the water brushing over her feet with the tide.