Natalie slips into the spring wearing a large towel wrapped around her, placing a small floating tray next to her. The tray is covered in liquor, and with a satisfied sigh she drinks some from a tiny cup. "What are you thinking about Porkchop?" She stretches out and leans against the warm rock, "Something good you ate? What you're going to to do Kage when the lights are out and I'm not looking?"
She takes another sip, "Or something else?"
She takes another sip, "Or something else?"
