3″You reach the beach, and you're waved over by your friends. Upon walking over, they disperse to do whatever; some of them going to swim, others to go play volleyball, some making sandcastles, and it left you. You and Diona, that is, who's peacefully lying on her stomach, sunbathing. She opens her eyes "Be a dear and put some lotion on my back."
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