#mutatedangels.

dana's looking over at kirk , with her head tilted , hands pressed against her hips , a look of disappointment appearing on her face before she lets out a sigh -- wondering what on earth she got herself into . of course , she shouldn't fault him , or herself , it just seemed out of their control & well , what more was she supposed to do ? stand there & do nothing ? " just , for scientific reasons , how did this start ? like , did you put the cleaner in wrong or did you just . . press the on button ? " she's trying not to be that frustrated with the other , but she is -- there's no actual denying her reasons for being upset . " please tell me that the guy is coming to fix it . please tell me that the kitchen won't be filled with water before i make dinner . or something . "

" do i wanna go to the . . " delilah looks over at the other , sighing softly . it seemed fun , & delilah hasn't gone in a while , however , she just didn't think it was a good idea , for her , mentally . or emotionally -- but hey , she couldn't just say no immediately & shoot the other down , that wouldn't be nice of her . " uh , sure . yeah , we can go to the beach . i think it'd be nice for us to get away from things , " she quips , a small smile forming over at nancy before she's fiddling with her fingers , chewing down on her lower lip -- contemplating on asking a dumb question , although , she bites her tongue before actually asking , so she doesn't seem stupid . " were you planning on wearing a bathing suit or something ? like , are we going to surf or just lay in the sand all day ? "