"Too bad, I guess," she says. "If I stay out any longer, Dad'll serve me for dinner." She gives him a last, thoughtful look, then kisses him on the mouth (because when is she going to get another chance?) and starts hauling herself down the beach towards the water. The sand itches between her scales.
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Date: 2013-06-20 01:35 am (UTC)"Too bad, I guess," she says. "If I stay out any longer, Dad'll serve me for dinner." She gives him a last, thoughtful look, then kisses him on the mouth (because when is she going to get another chance?) and starts hauling herself down the beach towards the water. The sand itches between her scales.