"Which one falls in first if this thing tips over?" Kate asked in return, but she was grinning as she splashed into the water, figuring they were going to get wet no matter what they did. It didn't matter where she sat and so she pulled herself into the front of the canoe and reached for one of the oars. The canoe rocked for a moment and she cringed, waiting for the thing to just tip over and spill her right out, but it steadied and she looked back at Effy.
"Can you tell how often I do this?" she asked, laughing, then used the oar to make sure the canoe wouldn't move out into the water any further, anchoring them in the sand.
But no matter how terrible she might be at all of this, she was still excited. Even if the damn thing tipped, she'd probably still be excited for the night ahead.
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Date: 2012-02-04 07:00 pm (UTC)"Can you tell how often I do this?" she asked, laughing, then used the oar to make sure the canoe wouldn't move out into the water any further, anchoring them in the sand.
But no matter how terrible she might be at all of this, she was still excited. Even if the damn thing tipped, she'd probably still be excited for the night ahead.