[It all happens so fast that she barely registers going down. Just sudden weightlessness before she hits the water- and him. Then the next minute she's forced upright, her hair, that had been neatly tied up, is now drenched and clinging to her face, her clothes are, of course, thoroughly soaked and clinging to her as well. It's cold, all right. Colder than she thought, so she's even slower to react to the fact that she's just a little too close to him.

And when that realization dawns on her, she immediately scoots back, off of him, her face noticeably red, but she's also embarrassed by her own clumsiness. Always happens when she focuses too much on not tripping over herself. When will she ever learn?]

S-Sorry about that!

[She laughs sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck while looking him over to make sure he's not injured or anything.]

Crap. I totally made a mess of things. Really didn't think they'd be so slippery. I-I mean, I guess it wouldn't be fun if it was too easy. [haha, oh man, this is so embarrassing.] Um, are you all right?

[Hopefully he's not pissed or anything.]