[She has a feeling he's itching to leave. It's what he does.
Is this salvageable? Who knows. Steph slides off the bench to kneel in the water, jeans be damned.]
Look, Jack. See? He was just playing.
[She wraps an arm around Jack before sending a small splash Tim's way. Angry silence between them isn't any better than a shouting match, so she'll... try, she guesses, to be open, because she has to be the one to do it.]
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Is this salvageable? Who knows. Steph slides off the bench to kneel in the water, jeans be damned.]
Look, Jack. See? He was just playing.
[She wraps an arm around Jack before sending a small splash Tim's way. Angry silence between them isn't any better than a shouting match, so she'll... try, she guesses, to be open, because she has to be the one to do it.]
Just playing, that's all.