Date: 2009-04-18 08:00 pm (UTC)
Des grinned brightly, pleased that Michael thought the beach was beautiful too. That made him very happy because he would've felt awful if he'd built the beach up so much, only to find out that Michael didn't think it was that great.

He laughed when Michael grabbed the cooler before he, and then followed him, taking a deep breath of the sea air. "God, I love the smell of the ocean, don't you?"
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