<There are some splashing sounds from the other side of the flames. The splashes move around the flaming dock until they reach shore, where a girl about Mairin's age clambers out of the water with Mairin on her back. The girl, thoroughly drenched and in tattered clothes, gently sets Mairin on the ground, and then looks herself over>
Girl: ...Aw, man! I JUST showered like, two weeks ago! <Sigh> I can NEVER stay dirty these days... <Looks at Mairin> You okay, chicklette?