River Rock Hotspot overplayed a little bit

over fit with thisunder

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Something to swim in.

Haven had only ever gone swimming in the nude, so to be told she should wear something to swim in felt a little ridiculous. But she’d had enough access to the real world to understand that in most places, swim suits were common practice. It felt a little like defeating the purpose to her, but rules were rules.

So she took to the internet, and after embarking on every girl’s worst nightmare that was bathing suit shopping, she settled on one that didn’t just look like pointless pieces of fabric. Whatever, it didn’t matter to her, she was going to a hot spring!

With a boy!!!

Man. Bear. Um. Whatever!

Haven had decided she absolutely was not going to allow herself to be nervous. So, naturally, she was almost crawling out of her skin with anxiety as she pulled her rickety van up to the luxurious looking building. Osa grumbled within, pent up on her nerves and sensing the nearness of another bear. Then she spotted him waiting at the front, and her guts did a little dance, nearly making her miss the open parking space she approached.

Whipping in awkwardly at the last second, Haven then had to slam the brakes to avoid clipping the car beside her, the squeal of the worn brake pads nearly defening. Her body prickled with sweat as she then awkwardly backed the van up, readjusting to pull slowly into the space, horribly crooked. Haha! What if she just drove away now?!

Not having it in her to make him witness her straightening out, Haven collected her things and climbed out of the busted van, door slamming behind her as she opted for pretending that none of that had happened. She put on her most cheerful smile, lifted a hand in greeting, and headed to meet him at the front.