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[solo_insanity]

[There is a knocking on your door. Insistent. Loud. It doesn't matter really where you live or what fake address you've given him to where you live, he'll venture the halls.

It is a nice day. Warm sunshine if one looks. Why waste it?]

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[dreamsofnoah]

[No one opens the door, but suddenly a Road glomps him from behind.]

Tyki~! Were you looking for me?

♥♥♥

[solo_insanity]

[That catches him by surprise. Not enough to get knocked over, but he turns his head and smiles at her.]

But of course. I believe I owe you a trip to the beach, don't I? Why don't you go get dressed for it?

♪♥♥♥♪

[dreamsofnoah]

[She giggles, dangling from around his neck with her legs kicked back in the air.]

You do! Let's go right now ♪ I'm fine the way I am.

Wants all the cute shenanigans!

[solo_insanity]

My, my, if you insist, but hold on I need to get a few things.

[He wanders into her room anyway and grabs Relo holding it out to her. Then he'll make his way to his own room and place a floppy sun hat on her head before picking up a pail (for he couldn't find a basket) with food.]

It is rather convenient that it is warm there all year, isn't it?

WE WILL HAVE THEM \o/

[dreamsofnoah]

[She waits for him impatiently in the corridor, more or less bouncing on her feet in order for them to get a move on.

Lero is tucked underneath her arm as soon as Tyki hands him over, and she giggles at the hat placed on her head. It's a bit big, and until she pushes it back it covers her eyes.]

Mmhmm~! I wouldn't mind if it got cold, though. It's our beach. [And therefore always perfect.]

[solo_insanity]

It is ours, isn't it?

[He gives a short bow and holds out his arm without the pail for her to take.]

And may I have the honor of escorting you?

[dreamsofnoah]

Of course it is! All ours and no one else's.

[She drops a curtsey with a laugh, taking his arm and then ruining the elegant effect completely by swinging back and forth from it.]

You may ♪

[solo_insanity]

[After a swing or two he picks her up one handed. A skill he's gotten better at. If he had tried that a few months ago he probably would have dropped her.]

You know, I like the sound of that. But perhaps we should get a butler for it. To ensure the sand is properly taken care of.

[And without much more meandering, he takes them to the beach. There is more than one in this place, but this one, this one will always be a special place for him.]

[dreamsofnoah]

[Road has him well trained! She times it just right to wrap an arm around his neck so she doesn't end up swinging back to the ground - they've grown quite used to each other, haven't they?]

No, no, no one else is allowed there! It'll look after itself for us ♪

[She laughs as soon as they step foot on the sand, the bright sun dazzling her for a moment so that she forgets to try and wriggle free from his arms, just grinning as she stares at the expanse of sky and sea and sand.]

[solo_insanity]

[They have. Well, at times he think they have, but she always has a trick or two that keeps him on his toes.

Like that last statement.]

You'll look after it? My, my such a kind offer. Very well, I leave it up to you.

[He gets farther down the beach before he sets her down. He still has on his coat and vest and all that stifling clothes that have no place on the sand. He strips them off and rolls up the sleeves of his button up shirt and the pants up to knees.]

[dreamsofnoah]

[She thinks of it as keeping his life interesting! It's only returning the favour for all the times he gets himself into trouble.]

That wasn't what I said, Tyki. [She sticks her tongue out at him, but she's in too good a mood to argue the point. While he's getting rid of that stifling coat of his she's busy kicking off her shoes and stripping off her stockings, digging her bare toes into the sand. It's so warm! She wonders if the water is cold right now.]

[solo_insanity]

[He'd ruffle her hair, but she's got that floppy hat on. Instead, he wanders down toward where the tide is washing up. He doesn't get close enough for the waves to touch, but he slips his hands into his pockets and enjoys the view and the ocean breeze. There is cawing as seagulls fly over head.

Sometimes life should be this simple.]

[dreamsofnoah]

[Just seconds later she's following him down there at a run, stopping short of crashing into his back but still tackling him with a hug. After that she's silent for a while though, strangely content with the quiet and sound of the waves and the gulls for once.]

[solo_insanity]

[He tilts his head back and flashes a grin at her for once not complaining or lamenting on the fact that she tried to tackle him. He removes his hands from his pockets and pats the arms around him before he twists and picks her up with both handles gently. It wasn't as if she would break, no, it was just that she was that important.]

Shall we see what the tide has brought in?

[And with that, he wades out into the water.]

[dreamsofnoah]

[She smiles back, laughing when he picks her up so carefully, sounding more like she really is a little girl rather than merely pretending to be one. Her arms wind themselves easily around his neck, chin resting on his shoulder as she continues looking out to sea.]

Starfish and mermaids~?

[solo_insanity]

[He wades out into thigh high water letting the sand and shells and whatnot shift under his feet as he does. Her lower legs are probably in the water by now.]

Mermaids? And what would you do with one of those. Sing you a song perhaps?