Swimming Pool! [Open everyone] + Malcolm

[Katrina]

She looks at Sebastian sideways, wanting to say something to argue with his assessment of her beauty, slightly sad that he started with the past tense, feeling like he was sweet for fixing that. There's nothing she can really say that would convince him otherwise, though, and it would just sound like she was fishing for compliments.

Then the stuff that came after the compliments throws her a little. She hadn't thought of it that way. She opens her mouth, then closes it again, considering the messed up situation she'd just been forced into that was even now causing her to go get a swimsuit when she didn't want to, just so she could save face. "Yeah... ok... thanks." She glances at the door to the pool. "Walk me to my room?"