[theres a large splash as the miracle boy himself manages to wrest her free from the evil pool ladder. More splashes follow (rip naegi's clothes and hair) as she swims over to the side of the pool and leans over it, breathing a sigh of relief.]

Thanks, Mac...[Mac!?]

I know I probably should've called the police instead of a thin art boy but I literally would die if a bunch of handsome firefighters with beautiful families showed up to rescue me and I became a conversation topic at dinner. [a splash of frustration!]

I'm so pruney!