Tala shook her head, practically rolling her eyes as she watched Damita bashfully enter the water. She laughed, laying down on her back and floating atop the water a bit, her pert little breasts the same tone as the rest of her dark figure. She soon made her way over to Damita and slipped behind her, nipples rubbing indifferently against the Spanish girl's back.<br/><br/>"Do you like the village? Do you miss home?" A series of questions, with barely enough pause to let Damita utter a reply. Tala scooped up water to gently pour it over Damita's head and back, hands genly seeming to scrub over that much paler flesh. The younger girl touched her body indiscriminately, seeming to have none of the cares for decency that Damita did.<br/><br/>Then her hands stopped, and she rested her head playfully on Damita's shoulder. "Well?" She watched expectantly, then went back to helping Damita get herself clean. "Do you like it here? Do you miss home?"