[ Gray is in the middle of squeezing out what she can of the ponytail sticking out of her hood when Misa asks her question. Gray startles, suddenly confronted with a horribly embarrassing fact: that Misa noticed Gray's scurrying away from her like a mouse at the party. Blood stampedes to her face, granting her the likeness of a shark-themed tomato. ]
N-N-No, I'm not!
[ She dips a jittery bow in Misa's direction as she continues to wade out of the water, her voice becoming smaller with mortification. ]
no subject
N-N-No, I'm not!
[ She dips a jittery bow in Misa's direction as she continues to wade out of the water, her voice becoming smaller with mortification. ]
I'm sorry. I guess I was obvious...