-With Larissa-<br/>Maria let out a laugh at her answer, the thought of this girl throwing the semi-conscious body of her fiancee (Who, in Maria's mind, was a wooden mannequin with the Troll Face, since she didn't know her fiancee) off the side of the ship, while holding her hands in the air barking like a Tusken Raider. As Maria's laughter slowed to a pause, she thought about her question. "You know what? Yea, I feel like a swim." Getting out of bed, she opened her suitcase and pulled out her bathing suit, a pretty emerald number what looked like it showed more skin then it should have. "Gimme a sec to change."<br/><br/>Slipping into the bathroom, she pulled off her tanktop and shorts, replacing it with the emerald swimsuit. She walked out after just a few second, tossing her clothes onto her bed and retrieving her towel from her bag. With a smile, she answered. "Alright. Lead on, pretty lady."