she would blink and blush a bit. before shaking her head a bit. sending water everywhere from off of her fin. she has never been hit on or had anyone say anything like that to her before. so she wasn't sure what to do. looking to the board she thinks for a bit. " how fragle are the boards? "<br/><br/>she then would blink and frown looking to the shore. " crap i will need to find a place to store mine as well once you got it done."