I couldn't resist—inspired by my third fic revamp.
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Mari looked up from the cooler and saw a tanned blur zoom past her, gasping. "Kenjirou!" she chastised, jabbing one finger up.
Said teenager was down to his boyhood, arms raised up as he ran to the lake. A loud splash manifested, Kenjirou laughing as Mari stared with utter exasperation.
Behind her, Christophe chuckled, hands on his hips, "Let him have his fun; I once did that in a pool in Vegas, and security had to drag me out with a noose-trap!" he then threw his head, laughing even more. Mari grunted, her head falling. So he taught Kenjirou this.
She went over to Christophe and pinched his nose, tightly. Chris cried out for dear life, waving his arms around.
