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[waitforapromise]

[Alma's in a sundress with a wide-brimmed hat on, walking barefoot along the shore in the very edge of the water and glancing around the area.]

[promisedlotus]

Alma? [Pretty girlfriend is pretty. He's just got on swim trunks himself.]

[waitforapromise]

[Looks up at him and waves.] Yuu! [Motions for him to come over, putting a hand on her head to keep her hat from flying with the wind.]

[promisedlotus]

[D-Does, though keeps a bit of a distance away from the water.] Hey.

[meansprout]

[Someone had been lying out on a towel with edibles procured from the huts, snacking and sunbathing in trunks and a T-shirt.

But instead he's currently busy attempting to fight off a rather enthusiastic crowd of seagulls that are after his food and must die. Why are there even seagulls here, this is bullshit.]

[tempersword]

[Laughing and wrapped in her towel.]

[meansprout]

[There is a goddamn swarm of them over here and they are somehow entirely undeterred by all his dignified flailing.]

Shut up! [HE WILL CHUCK A SEAGULL AT YOUR FACE SO HELP HIM.]

[tempersword]

[GO AHEAD AND TRY IT Kanda will just be enjoying your suffering.]

Problems, Beansprout?

[twinsecond]

Oh? [looking around curiously, and then- water!]

[running to the ocean, full of laughter.]

[teasingstar]

Enjoying yourself, Alma?

[twinsecond]

Mikk! Hi!! [running back out for a glomp~]

[teasingstar]

[Laughs lightly when he's glomped, patting Alma's head.] Hello to you as well.

[toomanypetals]

[Hope you don't mind someone invading your personal peace space, sprout, because Kanda fully intends to stay as far away from people as possible, thank you muchly.]

[The smell of seawater has mellowed him out today, though. Smells like home. So he doesn't snap anything rude right away.]

[toomanypetals]

Tch. I'd rather avoid the mayhem.

[No smiles back, but at least he's not glaring? Seems like this Kanda has more positive relations with most Allens.]

[tempersword]

[Wrapped in tightly in a towel and wandering around grumpily. And looking for either an exit or something else to put on.]

[tempersword]

[Because she finds wearing a swimsuit around embarrassing. Huffs.] What's it to you, Beansprout?