He's not quite sure about this, but he's there - in a pair of jeans and a plain white t-shirt, which should come close enough to blending in, as long as he's not also wearing socks and shoes.
He steps out, squints against the sun, goes back to find a pair of sunglasses and flops down on the sand, intending to watch rather than just jump in. There's too much going on with, and around him, the past couple of days for his usual confidence to be in present.
Still, when someone approaches he flashes them a smile and says, "hey." Regardless of who that person is. It's a safe, friendly, and too-bright (for anyone who knows him) greeting, but right now it's what he's got.
Well, that and sun, surf, and the possibility of a nice day on the beach. Little things are good things.
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He steps out, squints against the sun, goes back to find a pair of sunglasses and flops down on the sand, intending to watch rather than just jump in. There's too much going on with, and around him, the past couple of days for his usual confidence to be in present.
Still, when someone approaches he flashes them a smile and says, "hey." Regardless of who that person is. It's a safe, friendly, and too-bright (for anyone who knows him) greeting, but right now it's what he's got.
Well, that and sun, surf, and the possibility of a nice day on the beach. Little things are good things.
He still wants answers.