Nov. 2nd, 2005

not_that_spike: (whistling idly)
Spike's Vacation Photo Album

7 pictures of Beth swimming in the water
1 picture of Preacher's Cave
1 picture of Governor's Harbor
1 picture of the full moon
2 pictures of sunrise over the Atlantic
3 pictures of Beth sleeping
1 picture of a pile of clothes by the shore
1 picture of dolphins leaping in the distance
1 picture of palm trees
2 pictures of beach: one pink sand, one white.



In the morning, the Swordfish all packed, Spike stands looking out over the water. He almost doesn't want to say goodbye, but the forecast for rock showers has increased from 10% to 70% and there's nowhere to go here that's out of the way. Not even that cave they found. So... time to go.

He rests his arm around Beth's waist: it's been a hell of a nice trip. "Thanks. Thanks for taking me here."

Nodding to the Swordfish, he throws the key up into the air and catches it easily. Then he looks at her. "I can talk you through taking off from the water if you want to try it." This trip will be inside the Earth's atmosphere. It's a perfect time for her to hone her piloting skills if she wants.

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