Little Talks

[Feena]

The only response she could give him was a little snort of disgust. She was making her way out of the water, onto the sand and back to where she had set up. Without word to him, she died herself with a towel, slipped on her sandals, sun hat took her medicine right in time, and packed away the alcohol.

"Come on," she sighed, speaking to her husband at last, "I'll let you make it up to me back in the hotel room."

@[member="Keter"]

 

[Keter]

He basked in the light before his wife ordered him bakc. The blond nodded as he waded out the water, letting the air dry his skin. He shivered slightly but otherwise displayed no discomfort as he collected his clothes and followed Feena back to the hotel. He had pushed her enough this day.