[ She said she was sorry! But also, how embarrassing. Not only is she panting for air after that chase, but she has also doused the wrong target with water. A target that quips back. ]

My sincerest, and repeated, apologies. [ Said through breathing, hands on her knees to prevent from developing a twinge in her side. She looks up, sheepish smile and all. ] It's normally good, but I don't make it a habit of friendlies running behind me as well.