“We’ll be fine,” she said.  Charlette couldn’t possibly know how comforting her words were.  Needless to say, Paul wouldn’t be making that mistake ever again.<br/><br/><i>Yeah, right, Old Man.  Put a fucking helmet on that soldier next time!  Hahahahaha</i><br/><br/>After cleaning himself off (which basically consisted of just one body part), he followed her lead and began to put his discarded clothes on.  He nodded solemnly, a little bummed that the hike never happened.  “Yeah, I guess we should,” Paul responded.  “It’s still raining.  Maybe we shoulda looked at weather forecasts before driving out here.”<br/><br/>He laughed at the easily made oversight.  Still, they did enjoy<i>some </i>kinda exercise.  Paul started the engine with the defroster turned to high.  Those steamy windows were a clear reminder of the impromptu fun they just had.