[ For possibly the first time in a long time, Natalie releases a high pitched scream, ducking for cover under a lifted arm. She gets the residual splashes from Percy and the wave of beverages, the mist of hers all forgotten; the stains on the dress are manageable. It's Leo she's worried about now, immediately crouching beside him, gathering her skirts about her knees. ]
We had it covered. Or, uh, he did,
[ But the annoyed expression doesn't last long when she casts another glance at Leo, looking like a wet cat., and Natalie snorts, covering her nose with the outside of her wrist. ]
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We had it covered. Or, uh, he did,
[ But the annoyed expression doesn't last long when she casts another glance at Leo, looking like a wet cat., and Natalie snorts, covering her nose with the outside of her wrist. ]