Soleil
Let's sleep and rise by the sound of birdsong
Until the world slows down and the sunbeams fade away
Soleil had kept the important bits covered - out of deference to others instead of any kind of insecurity - so it's admittedly stunning when the stranger takes the strings as if to help only to drop them and make the effort entirely moot. She isn't smiling, but Soleil makes up for it with a startled, intrigued laugh. Deciding to roll with it, she reaches behind her back with one hand to pull on the only string keeping the article on her body now and lets it drop away. Until the world slows down and the sunbeams fade away
"I mean I can't really argue with that," she laughs. The stiff exterior does nothing to ward her off, and golden eyes squint slightly into a mischievous expression. "Not swimming yourself?" Just enough of a needle, inquisition, implication that it might tease something out of the woman that Soleil can use to gauge her better. Clearly standing topless in front of her won't work the way it does for other people.
