Corrian wrote:
Tyler laughed as well as he was able at Caitlin's joke about drowning. Swimming fast was a lot more tiring than he had thought it would be, he hadn't expected at all that he would feel so out of breath after one short little race. When she shouted across the room he looked over to where she was shouting at and saw that Wilson had indeed arrived at the pool. It took him a few moments to remember if they had actually made any plans beyond screwing around in the pool when she then turned back to him to ask him about their plans. He vaguely recalled that Wilson had wanted them to help him train by throwing things at him or something like that, which actually struck him as something that might be fun and not leave you feeling like you had run a marathon.
"Didn't Wilson want us to throw balls at him or something? To train, I guess," he responded to her question. "I think that was what we decided anyway. In this case I wouldn't take my usually very trustworthy word for it though, we should probably check with the others before we just starting throwing balls at people."





