<Figures> Marco grumbled, <Can't have us enjoying ourselves. Lame.> Sure, he noticed how upset she seemed about it, but it wasn't his job to judge anybody. Fuck, he'd done way worse things than drink too much. Still, upsetting.

<Water no good? I've only been drinking it as an animal, just in case, but good to know. No way to strain it out or clean it enough for a good wash?> Not as much of an issue for him since there were morphs he could use that could clean himself off, but sucked for her. He just didn't want to bring it up because then it would seem like he was just trying to get her to take a bath and while yeah, she was hot, the 'not dying' was way more important and Marco knew how nice doing one normal thing felt in weirdo-ville.

Plus he still had to smell her. So ew.

<Marco.> He answered, <You? Or should I just call you 'less-crazy Rachel'?>