The beach, Saturday afternoon

May 30, 2009 14:52

After a stupidly awkward moment or two in the Common Room, Dinah had taken off at full speed on her planned run through town until she got to the beach, running flat-out until she had to stop. She sat down on the sand and gulped her water, watching the waves come in for several minutes.

"Well," she muttered. "There you go."

Nothing else to say about it, was there?

[ooc: open, as beaches are.]

kisses that are not mine, fiona, leto, griff, leda, beach

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