[...It was a quaint and quiet summer in her home away from home. It was kind of odd, and it was odd that she felt it was odd. Koriko and Progress City all had an essence of danger around each corner. Sure, it got to the point in which Daria rolled her eyes and went on with a heavy sigh and no shits to give. But, she was always on her toes. Mentally prepared for whatever was out there to damage her.
And yet, here she was. Walking along the beach, with a black one piece suit and a large straw hat. Always a safe bet. Her sandals got coated with sand as she stood near the water a lot. She wasn’t one to really romantically partake in scenery, but maybe it was nice to indulge in the quiet. Read a book, find some shells, write some more, occassionally step her toes in the water, or watch some Goldeen along the pier. She spent the day here doing just that, mostly though...she was in serious thought.]
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And yet, here she was. Walking along the beach, with a black one piece suit and a large straw hat. Always a safe bet. Her sandals got coated with sand as she stood near the water a lot. She wasn’t one to really romantically partake in scenery, but maybe it was nice to indulge in the quiet. Read a book, find some shells, write some more, occassionally step her toes in the water, or watch some Goldeen along the pier. She spent the day here doing just that, mostly though...she was in serious thought.]