Isabella is slippery but not that fast. She can be grabbed.

Yoink!

Isabella splutters after she comes up, and swims away, expecting a chase.

And a chase she gets!

She lets herself be caught eventually.

Eeeee! Does Sadde get a reward for this feat?

She gets an Isabella, caught. An Isabella who kisses her, squishing Sadde between herself and the wall of the pool.

Kisses! Such kisses, with water and chlorine and squirms.

And swimming, more of that.

Yup! With splashes and yoinks.

"Yeah. What do you want to eat?"

"Fondue." Pause. "Alex got me a little tiny fondue pot expressly so he could tease me about feeding you chocolate covered strawberries."

"I really like Alex!" she giggles.

"C'mon." Isabella hauls herself onto the lip of the pool and awaits her ambulatory cane.

And her ambulatory cane gets out of the pool and offers her hand.

"Good girl." Over to the real cane, and back to the changing room. It supplies towels.

"Thank you, ma'am." And Sadde dries herself with one and heads for one of the curtained sessions.

"I'm all right," says Isabella's voice through her curtain. "Happens all the time."

"Are you sure?" she asks anxiously.

"Yeah, just clonked my knee."

"Okay. Do you want me to do anything? Um, I could try to heal you though I've never tried on other people and have no idea how to even begin? Actually that sounds like a terrible idea and I think I should probably not."

"That sounds like a terrible idea and you should probably not," agrees Isabella. "I'll limp a little on the way back and I'll be okay in the morning, or if I'm not I'll go to the health center, they have a student healer mage."