And she felt a little guilty about having noticed. But Anon had not seen her looking, and they still had tasted fresh when he had taken them out for lunch a few hours ago. And when she had kept staring at Anon when he rummaged through his bag.
Alita had been planning this next part out carefully as they followed the stream. Her thin tang top hung slightly from her chest, and with the right amount of water it should cling. All she needed was...
Anon felt Alita's hand grab on to him and the cyborg girls full weight brought him down in the direction of the water. He tried briefly tried to reach out for something to break their fall as they both toppled down into the water. His backpack broke his fall, and he realised in a panic that his backpack's fall was also broken by a certain martian girl.
He rolled over and off of Ali. Concern in his eyes, and now inches away from Alita's soft face. Her eyes met his as water rushed around them both, soaking their body parts not out of the few inches of clear water.
Alita decided to remind Anon about what she wanted him to notice. Alita broke eye contact and looked down at her chest long enough for Anon to follow. His cheekes flashed red. The water had made the fabric of her top transparent, and it clung to the bare skin underneath. Not wearing anything but the top had played off for her, and her tiny artificially light purple nipples picked out from under. The soft slight mounds rose and fell slowly as she breathed.
Anon got caught in the sight, using every preciousness seconds to take in the wonderful specicle. And with every second that passed Alita became prouder of her little "accidental" trip