Brigid, however, has never been one for water. For one, it smells. Rune had been trying to get her to loosen up, but you can take the girl outta the manor, but not the manor out of the girl. So to speak. While Brigid hadn't grown up prissy or stuck up, there were certain things she just couldn't do. One of them was getting certain smells on her that lasted for days, no matter how many showers she took.

"You're going to wrinkle, and smell, and I won't kiss you." She calls, sitting at the side of the pool with a book, of course.