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Kitti
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Christoph didn't even turn to look, he was able to tell by the sound of her voice that she was moving, leaving it sounded like. Christoph took off his heavy boots and set them on the ground next to the pool. He was lucky, he mused, that there was snow on the ground and his boot soles had been cleaned by it or else he might have tracked muddy footprints into the pool.
Holding his cigarette up and away with one hand, Christoph peeled his soggy white socks from his feet and laid them on the ground next to the boots. There were bruises across his shins that were tender even to the glancing touch of his hands as he rolled up his pant legs. Finally, having succeeded in uncovering his feet and calves, Christoph plunged his feet into the water, still splashing his pants a little bit as he did so despite his efforts to not get them any more wet.
Taking another drag of his cigarette, Christoph considered taking his jacket off as well. The pool was heated and thus the air was very warm in here. From there, his thoughts moved idly on to him considering going for a full-out swim in this pool.