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You have to walk down a ramp to get to the sand. The ramp stretches over sand dunes, with sea oats dotting them, blowing in the near-constant breeze. On the same level as the ramp: a boardwalk, dotted with places to get sketchy-looking fried food, to try your luck at a number of games of chance, to watch performers, to ride roller coasters of the future!!!!

When you walk down the ramp, it's all white sand and blue water. Down about half a mile is a pier that juts out several hundred feet.

It's a nice beach. Not too crowded.

Date: 2008-04-29 12:39 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] badinlatin
"That'd be a no," Mal dictates, only because there's some question in Mal's mind as to who would actually have won if he'd paid attention that closely. "Ain't the point!"

Date: 2008-04-29 12:43 am (UTC)
simon_doctor: (sidelong)
From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
Simon's grin suggests he has an idea about that question.

"It was fun."

A beat.

"You've never driven rush-hour aircar traffic in a major city on a Core planet, have you."

Date: 2008-04-29 12:48 am (UTC)
badinlatin: (Default)
From: [personal profile] badinlatin
Dry, "And my life is so the much less for it all. Glad you were lyin' about not having experience with this.

"Remind me our next heist in a Core world to have you drive and watch Wash twitch about it."

Date: 2008-04-29 12:55 am (UTC)
simon_doctor: (trying not to laugh)
From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
"I'll leave you a note," he promises solemnly, following Mal out of the enclosure.

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