101 in feasting

Well, Bas wasn't wrong. Fish were pretty dumb, after all. They managed to get the timing synced up after a little trial and error, but still... hm, why didn't they seem to be enticed. Maybe this wasn't deep enough for the fish to approach. Hazel considered for a minute, and then gazed to the downed tree that was in the water. They could swim out, yeah. Okay, that sounded good. After a moment of thought and peering out to see just how deep it was, the red and pale girl nodded. Yeah, it wasn't over her head, she could handle that.

"We can toss it off the side of the tree and catch the biggest fish!" Hazel declared, her eyes alight. Yeah, they could catch the biggest fish, and that would be so incredibly frickin' cool. She waded after Bas, taking careful steps so she didn't stir up too much silt. Careful steps, but not quite hesitant ones. No, she had to at least pretend to be confident in the water. As it grew deeper, it got colder too. "Brr, why's the water so cold, it's summer," it wasn't really a complaint though. Nothing was going to repel Hazel as she moved into the deeper waters. Shoot, was she going to have to admit that she only kinda knew how to swim? The water was getting deeper as they moved out toward the fallen log.

"Speech"