Behind the Mask

Gwen was unphased by the male's rude start, her friendly expression just shifting to amusement when he tried again, in an awkward attempt to be more friendly. "It's all right," she said, not entirely referring to the water. "I'm not usually much for swimming. I don't mind water, though, and I wanted to talk to you. But if you're looking to take a swim, it's not bad. Especially in this heat." She tilted her head, studying him. "You seemed upset about something, and I admit I'm a bit of a busybody. Really nosy. It's my character flaw." She grinned at him, though the grin didn't quite reach her eyes. Friendly, yes, but... reserved. "So I couldn't not try to help. Name's Gwenevere Adravendi."