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[In the beach car, Lavi sits on a huge blanket, arms wrapped around his legs as he glares at the water. He had come to try and build a sandcastle, but the waters are absolutely frigid and he's not going near them.
The wind isn't helping either, it's not strong enough to kick up sand, but it's still as cold as the waves crashing on the shore. It's not even sunny at the moment, and sunlight, even fake, is something he's craving.
So are wide open spaces after what the train decided to put him through. Which keeps the train's first(?) pyromaniac right where he is. Despite the beach being the last place anyone would find him.]
Knew I should have stayed in bed.
[Lavi fingers a rock he picked up and chunks it at the waves. Come bother Mr. Grumpypants?]
The wind isn't helping either, it's not strong enough to kick up sand, but it's still as cold as the waves crashing on the shore. It's not even sunny at the moment, and sunlight, even fake, is something he's craving.
So are wide open spaces after what the train decided to put him through. Which keeps the train's first(?) pyromaniac right where he is. Despite the beach being the last place anyone would find him.]
Knew I should have stayed in bed.
[Lavi fingers a rock he picked up and chunks it at the waves. Come bother Mr. Grumpypants?]