Ye Olde Secluded Corner of the Beach: Saturday Evening

[thatsamilkshake]

Celebrating the first week of classes by hitting the beach before it got cold totally required an entire picnic basket worth of food, two bottles of sunscreen, a blanket, towels, several sorts of castle-building tools and a small bag from Turtle and Canary containing as-yet-unrevealed ...stuff.

It did.

Francine was an expert in packing for the

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[bigdamndestiny]

"I don't think we'll need the sunscreen at night," Merlin chided. Because he was dim on the effects of sun on pasty Irish British skin still somehow.

[thatsamilkshake]

"You never know." He... was probably right, but this was Fandom, and he was Merlin. He could find a sunburn lurking behind the couch. Francine dropped bags on the sand and set about spreading out the blanket. "The island could move and we could wake up in Antarctica."

[bigdamndestiny]

...okay, that was possible. But only because said sunburn would sneak up on him like a mugger.

"Where's that?" Merlin asked, reaching down to help with the blanket.

[thatsamilkshake]

"The bottom of the planet. The daylight's all different down there."