Jun 09, 2011 17:49
It would be a shame to waste the fact that finally, it was warm and sunny out again. So of course Sookie was stretched out on a towel near her cabin, sunglasses and bikini on, drink and phone within reach.
She was still sort of waiting for something to go wrong -- a raincloud to appear exclusively above her head, or a cowboy would try to lasso her and carry her off, or something. But in the meantime, tanning and sending texts was her priority, because she only had so much time left to do that on-island.
[so desperately open. feel free to mod that she texted you, too!]
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