1"Where are we going?"
"What do you mean?"
"We're not going to Hodgins' house are we?"
Seeley looked over at Cam and smiled, "Yes."
"Seeley! They don't want me over there!"
"That's only because they think you don't want to play. But they don't know that you love playing Water War. Lucky for you I know."
Cam folded her arms. It was true. She loved Water War. But she was sure the lab workers didn't need her intruding on their fun. She could bet that her presence would only serve to dampen the game.
They reached the mansion and as they drove up it was obvious that there was some puerile level of fun going on. Brightly coloured rubber littered the lawn and all over the place lab techs, doctors and interns ran each other down with water guns, balloons and buckets, some still in their work clothes. Some donned bathing suits.
"Come on!" Seeley parked willy-nilly beside the other willy-nilly parked cars and ran out. Cam was stranded.
"Nuts," she got out and saw her best bet was to go into the house and seek refuge. She knocked on the door and it opened.
And out came a bucket-load of water.
As the cold water dripped down her, she pushed her bangs back so she could see which insubordinate employee threw the water on her.
"Dr. Brennan!"
There stood Dr. Brennan in a blue bikini with Zach standing beside her, a pink bucket in her hand. Her eyes were wide with shock and Zach's bottom jaw was on the wet tiled floor.
"Sorry! I thought it was Booth!" said Dr. Brennan, "Where did he go?"
"Around the back," she informed and Dr. Brennan took off. Zach stood there.
"What are you staring at?" Cam looked down where Zach was looking and saw for herself.
Her t-shirt was stuck to her chest in a very provocative way, made even worse by the fact that the shirt was white and basically see-through now that it was wet and she had gone braless this morning.
"ZACH!"
"Huh?"
"Stop staring at my breasts and get me a towel!"
He nodded and took off.
She buttoned up her jacket and put her wet hands on her face to cool it. She just gave Zach his own personal wet t-shirt contest!
Before she could wonder what kind of score she got, Jack climbed the stairs toward her.
"You're gonna need this," he said, putting a water gun in her hand.