Damita was sneaky when she needed to be, the Spanish girl dashing away a small distance before Tala had the chance to get up. Watching as her legs fell into the water last, Damita began to laugh, arms wrapped around her stomach as she almost doubled over, laughing so hard. It was a funny sight to say the least, a water logged Tala laughing to the point of not being able to breath.<br/><br/>Splashed, Damita splashed her back, grinning. “Me? Never!” She denied, holding a hand to her heart as if to say, ‘who me?’ Grinning, Damita fell back onto her rump, splashing Tala again before slicking her hair back from her face.<br/>