Cameron would've hit him with something. Hard and fast. But the only ammo she had were bubbles and piteous giggling. So she conceded with plenty of each. "Sod off," She protested at his expression. Meanie moo.

She shook her head and laughed darkly. "Call it what you will, you fell in and smelt like sewers for the rest of the day," She winked brightly. If it hadn't been for her, he would've continued stinking out the castle. She'd been so selfless and such.. pfffft.
The redhead made a face at his proposition. "umm.. No. If bookdust get's me allergic.. I don't even want to know the danger I could put myself into by getting dirty." And she was only half kidding.

Amused. There was the word she'd been looking for. "Laughing at you, not with you, babe." She reached over and ruffled his hair in a patronzing fashion before ducking away to the other side. *cackle* She waved her hand dismissively. "You didn't fall into a pit of flames, Oliver. You fell in a puddle. Hardly solicits saving. Wuuuuuuusss." She giggled and poked his side.

She grinned and shrugged. "Keep going the way you're going and I'll keep ya around." Clapping her hands together, the bubbles flew in various directions and she laughed childishly. Fun! She hadn't had this much fun in ages. Just.. stupid fun. No need to act friendly.. or nice.. or rule-abiding. She was cool. A maverick. The badge just haltered her previous way of thinking. *grumble*

Ewwww. She sat observing the silty, brown, murky water with a disgusted face. He was STILL swimming in it. Chuck him the shampoo? She smiled darkly. "Gladly." Then pegged at his head. But her aim wasn't all that great. It missed him.. fail.
Advantages? She shrugged. A pretty bathroom. T'was pretty much it. "..eh.." Sometimes it was a right pain having to always be smiling and social. Man, that got her back up. The constant, ever-pressing need to socialise. Because people expected it. Ew. Hermit!Girl was not impressed..

He looked like Trixie at that moment. She blinked and kicked the water with her toes. "I wanted a bath. Y'know. To get clean. Relax. Maybe persuade some elves to bring me some chocolate strawberries? And some pumpkin juice?" Now.. she was cold.. icky and entertaining company. Lovely company - but still company.

Dirty water slopped over the edges and hit the clean towels and floor. She made a face at him, using his shoulders to prop herself up as he laughed at her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she poked his cheek as he kissed her wet one. "Liar." He was just a evil little twitchy boy she happened to adore. Letting him go, she stood in the middle of the mucky water as he got out. Another bath? A pretty one?

Her eyes sparkled and she bounced out and skidded over to the little basin-y thing with the different coloured potions bottles. A little bit of the purple one.. and the round fat one and perhaps a little of the orange one! Oooooh! That smelled nice. In a few minutes the room was full - again - with the happy bubbles and nauseatingly sweet smell of incense.

"Sweeeeeeeeeet!"