Venice, CA: Muscle Beach. Saturday afternoon

[mparkerceo]

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[izzyalienqueen]

Leaning back on her arms, Isabel adjusted her sunglasses. "Tell me how it can get better then this?"

[mparkerceo]

Parker didn't have an immediate answer, as one guy was lifting weights. "Ummm...." She paused. "Hang on. I'll think of something."

[izzyalienqueen]

"A foot rub would be nice...Oh wow," she said following Parker's gaze. "Nice."

[mparkerceo]

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Parker smiled around her straw, sunglasses down to watch the guy in question. "Not that Fandom doesn't have some stunning guys, but... this is much less complicated. And there's a *lot* of pretty here."

[cameronmitchell]

Cameron had been wondering about the whole muscle beach thing until he got there. He was wondering if it was possible for muscles to explode and didn't realise he had been staring until the guy actually gave him a suggestive wink.

Gulping, he quickly moved to where Parker and Isabel were sitting and plopped down in the sand. "Freaky."

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel raised an eyebrow. "Pretty."

[cameronmitchell]

"That," he said, waving over his shoulder to the way too beefed up guy, "can not be healthy."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Some of them are a bit overdone," she admitted. "But there's still a hell of a lot of pretty."

[psycho_barbie]

Callisto wasn't exactly huddling on the sand, but she was doing her best to seem unnoticeable to all these freakishly overdeveloped strangers.

Stupid need to get some fresh air.

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel took a walk, the better to appreciate the sights, and came back with an extra smoothie. "Here Cal. I got this for you."

[psycho_barbie]

"Thank you," Callisto said, looking up. She poked warily at the smoothie. "What is it?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"It's good," Isabel promised. "It's fruit and ice and yogurt all blended together. It's a nice treat when you're sitting out in the sun."