Airy didn't pull any tricks this time. His throw hit and she plunged into the tanks water. She broke the surface of the water with a bubble of laughter, her fingers sliding through her hair as she pushed it out of her face. "That was fun."

She lifted herself out of the water and climbed free of the tank. Her skirt and shirt clung to her frame as she squeezed water out of her hair.

"You're up Mr. Morningstar." Airy smiled at him. "Ready to get wet?" She wasn't planning to tell him what she did... not unless he asked.