<strong><span class="bbc_u">Pool</span></strong><br/><br/>The state of Devlin's bikini registers in the back of Robert's mind, but only there, as he has more important things to worry about, namely her near drowning - and the fact that she, understandably, is now scared and shaking. And therefore, there's only one thing he can do. To hold her close, and tight, yet gently in his arms...<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">"Shh, you're safe now. It's alright. I won't let you go."</span>He whispers in her ear gently, holding her close, pressing against her back, his arms around her, almost cradling his cousin.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen...it won't happen again, I promise. I won't let you go. You're alright, you're safe..."</span><br/><br/>Understandably, the fright has had a...calming effect, on certain portions of his mind and body, but the close proximity of her body, and the subconsious recognition of her state of dress, will soon work to reverse that.