[Oh thank god. There's a sigh of relief and his shoulders visibly relax, even if he's glaring almost playfully as he pointedly steps out of the innertube and sets it and the drink in the sand.]
Much. [He's pulling at the t-shirt thoughtfully, pleased with the fact that it seems real enough before he grins up at her.] Let me guess. Magic?
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Much. [He's pulling at the t-shirt thoughtfully, pleased with the fact that it seems real enough before he grins up at her.] Let me guess. Magic?