"Another rainy day..It really ruins the mood of our performance huh?"

The swimmer walks up behind you, her hands crawled onto your shoulder as she leans against the chair you were sitting on, looking at you through the mirror as you take off your clownish makeup— she giggles as she comes up with another bet in mind, squeezing your shoulders a bit.

"I bet you the weather's gonna clear up in three hours, what's your bet?" She said in a teasing tone, yet it sounded like a genuine question..