The water was pleasantly cool on Lydia's skin, which would normally strike her as odd given the usual frigidity of natural bodies of water on nights like this. But with her  slightly-addled mind and the pleasantness of the feeling of the warm water she didn't mind the oddity.<br/><br/>She was quick to wade out in pursuit of Eleyna, waters could be a little dangerous, after all, even without the threat of wild Pokemon lurking under the waves, and she didn't want Eleyna to get too far ahead. She was also worried that if Eleyna pulled ahead she'd have the advantage when it came to capturing Pokemon, and that simply wouldn't stand!<br/><br/>Rufflet screeched noisily overhead. Such an unpleasant-sounding flying Pokemon at times, but Lydia was stll proud of it. Even with his ill-temper, she would not have captured him if she had not seen his potential. This confidence, combined with her intoxication, left her aglow with pride for the Rufflet, even if she had chosen it for battle in a relatively unsuitable environment.<br/><br/>When they eventually stopped with the water at the base of her breasts, she waited, tensed, as Eleyna splashed the water around her, even joining in a little as the cool spray hit her.<br/><br/>When they paused, the silence unbroken, her readiness began to transform into apprehension, confusion, and doubt.<span style="color: gray">"Well...that should have worked, I imagine?" </span>She said, adding an upwards inflection as if to turn it into a question.<span style="color: gray">"I am not sure how to simply...attract the Pokemon. Usually they just sort of...come at you."</span><br/><br/>She shrugged wondering if, perhaps, they had not taken the wisest course of action.<br/><span style="color: gray">"I suppose we can just wait...though it feels a little ridiculous."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>