"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">That does sound like a good idea.</span>" Cassandra pondered on that proposition. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">The only problem we have is that I don't think either of us knows how to make water skins.</span>" Shifting her head upon hearing Jenny's small cough, the brunette lifted up her aviators for the first time. The hazel irises that were hidden by the sunglasses revealed themselves to the cosplayer. Whether it's from the fruit or the sheer beauty of Jenny, Cassandra can't help but admire the attractiveness of her companion. Cassandra's hand rested on Jenny's shoulder before it moved up to play with her blonde hair and feel its cool texture. The brunette's cheeks blush when she looked down to see her partner's erected nipples poking at her purple shirt. The pale pink cheeks turned crimson when Cassandra felt up her own chest and noticed how her own nipples were stiff as well. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">You think we can make it back home?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:null">" she asked offhandedly as she rested her head on the blondie's shoulder. </span>