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[He sighs and turns away from her. Somehow, attempting to ogle her, even a little, after that just...made his stomach twist in disappointed knots.]
[He sinks back into the pool, up to his shoulders.]
Yeah. You're prolly right.
...Anyway. Thanks for snapping me out of it. Sorry you had to...see all of that.
I'll be fine now...