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[the_overseers]

[As part of the celebration of 0134 being promoted up the faction ranks, there's been minor construction work throughout the Grounds. After a week, a magnificent fountain with waterslides is in the center of the grounds with unusually bubbly water shooting out the spout. There is a plaque]

"The Bounty of Water: A Lost and Recovered Work of Bergholt Stuttley Johnson. Dedicated to the hardworking Agents of 0134"

[However, soon after the installation, everyone from Enforcer down will notice their clothes disappearing from the laundry, and if one walks by the fountain at the right time they'll see socks, shirts, and unmentionables shooting high up into the sky, without concern for colors or dyes]

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[tempus_fixit]

"Ed!!" Comes Lucca's voice under the statues below him. "That oversized fish hook snagged something it REALLY shouldn't have!"

[micro_icarus]

Ed peered under the statue, "But...but you were way the hell over there just a minute ago! What are you doing here?"

[tempus_fixit]

"GAH, what're you doing?! Don't look!" Lucca flails a little as she tries to cover up and tread water at the same time. Everything beneath her collarbones is submerged, but the color refracted through the turbulent surface is a promising shade of peach... the view is short, because she reaches for a blob of floating red fabric nearby to cover herself.

"I thought I was over there too! I must've hit a warp somewhere and didn't know it."

[micro_icarus]

"Ngah! Sorry!"

Ed dropped the sarashi down to her and looked away, then, against his better judgement, looked back down. "Is that my jacket?"

[tempus_fixit]

"...Huh?"

Half-tangled in the strip of cloth, she holds the red thing out at arm's length to get a better look. "--HEY! It is! Cool!"

She tries for a few more seconds to put the wrap back on, but the shifting of the water wasn't being her friend in this endeavor. Eventually she gives up and shrugs on the coat, ties the cloth around it like a belt, then crawls up the serpentine statuary to get out of the water for a bit, coughing.

"I don't think I've ever been so waterlogged in my life." She splutters, sitting.

[micro_icarus]

"You look like a half drowned puppy."

He hooked out a pinkish shirt that looked like it had been orange before it ended up in the fountain, then sat down next to her, "At least it's warm out. That jacket is light enough that it dries out quickly."

[tempus_fixit]

"Yeah... do you mind if I hold onto it a little longer?"

Considering she's still using it for a makeshift dress. Plus it may be a washed-up, patchwork mess at this point, but she's starting to like it.

Wait wait wait...

"... ...Is that my VEST?"

[micro_icarus]

"Ah... sure"

The hook comes into play again to pull the pink shirt up towards them so he could inspect it. He snickered slightly at the new coloration "Looks like. Don't like pink?"

[tempus_fixit]

"Not particularly." She says, slumping a little in her seat with a sigh. "Oh well. I have another one at home, but then I'd have to go home. Hm, my Dad might not really notice what I wear but... my mom's got a good eye for detail." She ends with a shrug.

"Oh well. I'll figure something out. Maybe I'll buy something here instead, if it's not going to matter anyway. Tell you the truth, I'm starting to like red." She smiles.

[micro_icarus]

"Obviously you would like red. Red is the best color." He ruffled Lucca's hair before pulling her close with an arm over her shoulder.

"You know, if they can fix the laundry problem this actually is a pretty cool fountain. It's practically a water park all by itself."

[tempus_fixit]

She leans against him, and lets out a little happy sigh.

"You're right! Well, the wormhole problem in general... But I don't know, that could be fun too! I know one thing; I'm actually gonna plan ahead and bring a swimsuit next time."

[micro_icarus]

He took a moment to imagine Lucca in a swimsuit. "As long as you don't end up in a laundromat somewhere, that would...definitely be worthwhile."

[tempus_fixit]

"Yeah, no spin-cycle for me, thanks. Tell you what: assuming they don't dig this whole thing up when they realize the root of the problem is all the freaky architecture... why don't we go together? You've got a swimsuit, right? You don't have to go too deep."

You can just, you know... stay high and dry where she can look at him in said swimsuit. That'd be just fine with her.

[micro_icarus]

"I don't, actually. Haven't had one since before...you know..." He held up his right arm, "Before all this. But they can't be hard to get, right?"

Ed eyed the water suspiciously, "Might make more sense to go to a proper water park, though. Less chance of getting sucked into another dimension or something."

[tempus_fixit]

"You know, you're right? THAT'S what we should do! Somewhere and when it's warm, of course!"

[micro_icarus]

"Somewhere with beaches. I want to see more beaches AND I've got automail that doesn't rust now."

[tempus_fixit]

"Yeah. My island's got some shoreline, but it's nothing like a real tropical beach. Why don't we do some searching and see what kind of places we can rent for a--"

For a night?

"For a while."

[micro_icarus]

"Work's been pretty slow lately. I think we could make time for a day or two."

Yes, definitely more than one day. A night on a tropical beach sounded very pleasant, especially with company, he thought, glancing over at Lucca.

On the other hand... "Might be kinda expensive for just the two of us."

[tempus_fixit]

"Ugh, yeah, you're right. Even with the exchange rate, neither of us are very high-up... maybe... we can split the cost with other people? I mean, if we rent a whole house, then there'll be room."

[micro_icarus]

"Probably for the best. Hey, this is the kind of thing people my age are supposed to do for fun, isn't it?"

[tempus_fixit]

"It is? Huh, and here I thought we were being original... oh well. Let's do this anyway!"

[micro_icarus]

"Alright, I'll ask around to see if anyone else wants to come with us."