Jul 05, 2010 09:19
[For those who aren't awake there's the sound of the sea to stir you. Sea birds overhead, the suck and crash of waves, and the gentle salt-smelling breeze. The Plot Bunny is sitting on a towel in a pair of sunglasses. He's munching thoughtfully on a carrot. There's a smear of off-white sunscreen on his twitching nose.]
Ah, this is the life. I could get used to this.
Okay, you're at the beach. You figure out what to do. If any of you idiots need anything else I ain't going anywhere.
Wish I brought a magazine. Playboy would be nice, papa likes those bunnies.
comment: ichabod crane,
the plot bunny,
plot: surf's up