Dinner is goooood

[Gary Sullivan]

Yep. Come on, I'll walk with you. *Smiles politely, offering his hand*

[Lissachoa]

*looks down at it for a moment befroe smileing slightly and takeing my hand into his*

[Gary Sullivan]

~ Smiling at her, they took a quiet walk around the street, reaching the beach. Looking out at the beach front, they enjoyed the cool breeze brushing through both of them. He sat on the ground, removing his shoes and socks, rolling up his trouser legs. ~

You know one of the greatest pleasures of life sometimes could be the most simplest of things.

*Stands up, holding his shoes by the heels*

Walk with me?

[Lissachoa]

(( GAH! He can Rape me again all he likes but At least let me keep my shoes on!! DX ))

*lets out a sigh before getting off my boots and socks as well, Rolling up my pants I stand up and shrug*

alright then...

[Gary Sullivan]

(( you'd like that wouldn't you? =.= ))

~ He took her by the hand, and took her down to the shore. The gentle, foaming sea water lapped over their feet, as it sunk through the sand, leaving their foot prints behind. The crisp, cool wind soothed them, and the bright moon light cascaded over their bodies, casting long shadows that followed their every movement. Joseph wriggled his toes on the wet sand, brushing his feet against it, and picking up a shell. ~

[Lissachoa]

(( my shoooooooes ;_; ))

*all of this felt awquard to me, last time I've been to the beach was when I was 5 and that was only one time, this whole night made me feel off, nice but off, occasinaly looking out at the sea to disreact me but feeling Joes hand in mine kept distracting me, still keeping quiet the whole time but had to admit it, all this was pretty nice*

[Gary Sullivan]

*He releases her hand, crouching close to the sand and picking up another shell*

Funny. I've been here for quite a while, yet I never even visited the beach..

[Lissachoa]

*shrugs a bit*

once for me, I guess I was visiting a relitive or something.

[Gary Sullivan]

Cool. *Shakes off the sand and water from the shell*

Here's a nice one. A Wentletrap. *Holds it up*
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[Lissachoa]

(( error XD ))

*looks down at it and smiles a bit*

you gonna start collecting them?

[Gary Sullivan]

Not really. *Puts it back*

Some sea creature might need it more than I do.

[Lissachoa]

*tilts my head to the side and chuckels*

how thoughtful of you.

[Gary Sullivan]

Yea, and there was some god awful looking..thingy in there already, anyway. *Wagging his finger* Stupid thing nipped my finger, too.

[Lissachoa]

? let me have a looks at it.

*takes his hands and examins it a bit*

yep, it's life threating, you only got about the next 40 or so years to live.

*smirks*

[Gary Sullivan]

I'm devastated.