~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Oh, yes.
Even Raju had come to the same conclusion about how many belongings the group was bringing with them while he had been helping gather said belongings back home. Even as a Quidditch player he hadn’t travelled with half as much. Then again, Ren was right… those kiddos. Not that Raju was ever complaining about them. “It’s not,’’ the older man confirmed. Even though he was used to extreme weather, he had taken how Ren might find the sand before encouraging him to get bare feet. Raju was indeed pleased to see that Ren had followed his lead. “We’ll probably have sand stuck beneath our toenails later but nothing at all major.” With the boyfriend in agreement, Raju set up umbrellas behind the chairs, providing a shady spot to rest - both for them and when the kiddos became tired. Vi’s gaze flickered towards the older two who were already embarking on some adventure. It then returned to the girl before him. His expression would not reveal anything but inwardly? Inwardly he was surprised. It was rare that anyone asked him to join them, any of the tourists, that is. But Viano was wiser than that, he knew better than to go off with strangers so he hadn’t accepted their offer. This girl though… there was something warm about her and he couldn’t help but trust her immediately. “I know where the best seashells are,’’ he remarked, grabbing his boat and standing. He was obviously shorter than her but only about a head or so. Vi turned to glance in the direction of the adult women who were fussing over some kids. “I can’t go out of their sight, just to let you know.” He gestured towards the group before motioning her to follow. |