days off were a blessing, truly. especially summer days, and those amber evenings that would fall over the hills and seas, bathing the areas with soothing atmospheres.

and that was just about the times where juke, or well, collette, would stay inside her dormitory, mingling with her tech. that was something she did all the time. it was like an addiction, but a good one at that. well, for her at least, if she didn't consider that wasting time in the middle of summer.

everyone was hanging out outside beside something akin to a mini lake. it was clear and nice, considering the rogues surrounded it with tiles and made it their local pool. it was clear, lit up and nice. many would bring speakers, others drinks, thirds karaoke microphones. it was the most amazing feeling ever.

and juke was sitting inside.

nobody actually thought of it before you - who made the decision to walk up to her room, hair wet, barefoot and with a towel around your shoulders as to not wet the area too much. juke heard the knocks on her door and glided over to it, opening it and noticing your form and how little you were wearing. also the droplets. her blue eyes darkened slightly, mumbling:

"heeyyy...."

she squeezed.

"what're you doing here, again..?", she asked, clearly not pleased by the fact she knew you'd probably tell her to go outside. typical.