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insertmeathere2009-10-26 09:51 pm
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OPEN RP POST
The sun in shining!
The waves are crashing!
The seagulls are taking your hotdogs like the cocky b*tches they are!

IT'S BEACH PARTY TIME!
There's volleyball, fire pits, surfing and sandcastles!
GO HAVE FUN ON YOUR SHORE LEAVE MEATSHIP DENZIENS! STACY LOVES YOU EXTRA TODAY!
The seagulls are taking your hotdogs like the cocky b*tches they are!

IT'S BEACH PARTY TIME!
There's volleyball, fire pits, surfing and sandcastles!
GO HAVE FUN ON YOUR SHORE LEAVE MEATSHIP DENZIENS! STACY LOVES YOU EXTRA TODAY!

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Oh. He sees what you're doing, Luke Skywalker, you sneaky bastard. Have some narrowed eyes, why is everyone always trying to play matchmaker with him?
"There's no need for alarm. I'm sure we're perfectly safe here. It's a protected cove, and a shallow one...we'll be fine. Try and enjoy yourself."
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Letting go of Obi-Wan was still not an option and she stayed fast, though Luke got a mildly amused look.
"If there were such creatures in this place, a lightsaber would come in handy. They do work under water, yes?"
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Arha felt a particularly unpleasant stab of pain radiating from the toe she had just stubbed. She let go of Obi-Wan abruptly, disappeared underwater and came up holding a particularly annoyed crab.
"These things!" she snapped, dangling the creature up in front of Obi-Wan's face. "They pinch!"
It clacked its claws in irritation, looking very much like Arha at the moment.
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And besides, she did not know how big a land-speeder was. Arha stared at the crab, who was agitated, and put him down on her palm. He tried to pinch her again and she shook a finger at him as he waved a claw at her.
"You do not have bigger relatives, do you?" she asked solemnly. Clack, clack, clack! was all she got from the crab. "I do not want to be pinched into pieces by very large crustaceans. Oh!"
Arha looked up in time to be summarily hit in the face by a swell. She spluttered and the crab made a daring escape.
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"Isn't the water nice?" he yells at them, rolling to float on his back.
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And then she blinked as she realized she was most definitely clinging to Obi-Wan in a manner that was... Well. She was Bene Gesserit. She should not have to mince words.
And yet she minced them very fine.
This was not a discreet clinging and the waves were being unkind, for every time she let go, she found herself smooshed back into the same position. Sea assault. How ironic for a Fremen to be smacked around by a sea.
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