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“Hmmm” Jenna relaxed into the bubbling water “I could get used to this”
“Drink?” Vila offered around the decanter of green liquid
Tarrant’s arms sprawled the width of the hot tub opposite “why not, not like you to share, feeling generous are we?”
“I read that an ancient earth tradition was to plunge yourself from the water into snow and ice” Cally sprinkled aromatic salts across the surface. That’s what that’s for” she indicated towards a large vat of crushed ice sunk into the ground
“you won’t get me trying that, I’d catch my death of cold!”
“It’s supposed to be good for you Vila” Cally groaned
“shes right, it increases the blood to the vital organs”
Tarrant pushed himself to a stand, sloshing a wave of water over the others “well you can’t argue with traditions” he padded over and submerged feet first, Resurfacing with a gasp and scrambling out, chunks of ice stuck to his hair
“Ohh!!.. erm..Tarrant..” Cally stuttered as he stood up
“Like I said, the vital organs” Jenna grinned sliding out of the tub.
“But.. it’s..hu”
“I know..” jenna whispered
“Well in that case, aye Cally?”
“Oh hell no Vila. Not a chance