[The chirp of a voice cannot be denied. His smile spreads and he finally sits up. The sand clings to his skin. Frank has to brush it from him.]
Aye. Yes.
[The fairies or alleged spirits of the forest and sea didn't sweep them away in the night. And the music carries through. The expanse between the sand, sea and sky is filled up to the brim in a way one would never expect. He eases to his feet and stretches. The gulls flutter and chill of the morning is nothing on the way the light and the sound together just bright to life the morning.]
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Aye. Yes.
[The fairies or alleged spirits of the forest and sea didn't sweep them away in the night. And the music carries through. The expanse between the sand, sea and sky is filled up to the brim in a way one would never expect. He eases to his feet and stretches. The gulls flutter and chill of the morning is nothing on the way the light and the sound together just bright to life the morning.]
Did you and the lady sleep well, little miss?