Luke ignored the little voice chanting "last time, last time" over and over again in his head as he made his way down towards the beach.
He was going to make the most of the time he had left on the island.
And for a desert boy, time spent staring at water was time well wasted.
Besides, he'd never seen any
gremlins down by the beach.
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Not to mention the various weights on her thoughts, which hadn't been anywhere near lifted in spite of turning into a pony and the island moving from Greece to France (though she would have to go explore at some point.) So, it should not have been surprising to find her sitting with her back to a rock, staring out at the water and thinking.
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