Anima watched Evelyn swim past her, the frown on her face growing. She decided to swim back over to the side of the pool, picking up her notebook and holding it carefully before starting to write. Sorry, Evelyn. I didn't intend to be mean... I just thought that you'd take it more as playful than mean... Sorry. Anima kept on eye on Evelyn after she had finished writing the message, waiting to show it to Evelyn once she was looking in Anima's direction again. She wanted to apologize for being mean, even if that wasn't what she intended. Shit, this was going really well, wasn't it?