After a
very strange conversation with a girl in the third floor hallway--he hadn't caught her name-- and a very enlightening if not any more normal chat with
Blair in the morning, Luke decided he needed to get some air.
His meanderings around town led him to the beach and he watched the waves crashing against the shore for hours, eyes full of wonder for so much water.
Too bad it would make it difficult to hear anyone coming up behind him.
[OOC: locked to That Guy.]