✍ my muse teaching your muse
“You haven’t stepped in the water yet, but you’re a pirate. Who can’t swim.” he remarked, floating around in the water. Holding onto a shark inflatable meanwhile, staring down at the woman who was still on the edge of the pool.
“I don’t like swimming, I--I’ve never been a fan of it.” she huffed, looking down at the pool water. She really didn’t want to go into the water, not right now at least. Even if the kid insisted she learn how to.
Peter swam to the side and hoisted himself up, standing next to her. “Alice, you need to learn. I’m part cat in a weird way and I even swim.” he spoke. “As your friend. I hate to do this.”
“Just do it.” he whispered, before pushing her into the water.