"Eep!"  As usual, Miri responds to Jordan's sudden kiss with a surprised squeak, thrashing about in the water, clearly fluster.  Finally regaining her composure, she brushes her dark back over her bare shoulders, still blushing slightly.  "Pruning is<em>not</em>part of the fun."  She says, mock-increduously as she sits in the water, bobbing lightly.  Her face grows serious, her soft lips pursed thoughtfully.  "And I think we'd need more than that rope..."  She blushes again as she remembers exactly what had happened with that rope.<br/><br/>Shaking her head, she speaks again.  "In any case, we need to find Olga.  Maybe we should poke around a bit?  We seem to have a bit of freedom right now."  She splashes a bit of water towards the beautiful cleric.  "Or should I leave you here to finish pruning?"