Damita giggled in turn, finding this other girl infectious- She was just so open about everything, emotion or otherwise. It quite reminded Damita of years gone past with her sisters, how they use to sit and giggle about silly things like boys and kissing. She missed those days dearly, though now they were long gone, lost to time and other memories, new memories.<br/><br/>Damita’s focus revolved around trying to get that dress on without any of her female bits being exposed; an endeavor that she was extremely successful in. Her smile was triumphant as she dug out her change of clothing for the day, turning to Tala as the younger girl commented on the dress. Her face lit up, Damita cocking her head to the side while she replied. “Do you really think so?” She smoothed her free hand across her thigh, following Tala out of the tent, giving a glance around to see if she could find Toho.<br/><br/>Damita gave a pleased sound as the pond came into sight, the Spanish girl putting her things down on a bit of grass, flushing as Tala simply stripped. Worrying her bottom lip between her teeth, Damita hesitantly took the dress off, letting it flutter to the ground, revealing her pale skin to Tala’s curious eyes. “Wonderful,” Damita murmured, an arm held over her breasts, head down as she sought out the privacy that the water could give.<br/><br/>