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Most days, life on the island felt like a holiday. A holiday Jeff had no problem enjoying properly, because he liked to think he'd earned the break. That the break was going on six months and he'd yet to do, really, anything for all the free things he'd gotten from this place wasn't the point.
Besides, no one had asked him to do something. Come on, was he supposed to offer? Like that'd happen.
Having no constraints meant he could do whatever he wanted, too. He'd woken up that morning and after getting his breakfast, he decided he wanted to go into the ocean for a while, so he did. It was enough to ward off the humidity when he got out a little while later when he sat himself in one of the outdoor seats his sweet hut had come with to dry off. Maybe he'd suntan for a while, too - he was still more pale than he wanted to be.
He dried off his hair (which was probably sticking up everywhere by the time he was done) and body once he got out as much as he could. He let the damp towel rest on his bare shoulders once he was done and sat back in his seat, digging his feet into the sand. While he could use some music or something like that, he couldn't really complain.
Maybe he'd just people watch a while before heading to the Compound to take a shower.
[OOC: Closed to new tags unless you ask me, ty. XD]
Besides, no one had asked him to do something. Come on, was he supposed to offer? Like that'd happen.
Having no constraints meant he could do whatever he wanted, too. He'd woken up that morning and after getting his breakfast, he decided he wanted to go into the ocean for a while, so he did. It was enough to ward off the humidity when he got out a little while later when he sat himself in one of the outdoor seats his sweet hut had come with to dry off. Maybe he'd suntan for a while, too - he was still more pale than he wanted to be.
He dried off his hair (which was probably sticking up everywhere by the time he was done) and body once he got out as much as he could. He let the damp towel rest on his bare shoulders once he was done and sat back in his seat, digging his feet into the sand. While he could use some music or something like that, he couldn't really complain.
Maybe he'd just people watch a while before heading to the Compound to take a shower.
[OOC: Closed to new tags unless you ask me, ty. XD]