Jocelyn

You feel your chest being pressed on, and then your nose is being held, and a pair of lips touches yours, blowing air into your lungs. Your eyes fly open, and you cough up the water that is in your lungs. You turn over on your back, trying to catch your breath and contemplate what just happened, and you see that giraffe lifeguard looming over you and looking down at you with that same disinterested face she was displaying ever since you first saw her

You okay? She asks, not even caring