@HereComesTheSnow@Crimmy@Write@Plank Sinatra
Luckily for Luke, Beryl was on the losing side of a battle to keep from yawning. It had been a long day and her recent outburst of emotions had hardly done her any favors in the energy department.
Holding a hand over her mouth she surrendered to the yawn, her body taking in a huge gulp of the air her brain demanded. With a slightly embaressed glance at Luke she began drying her own sopping wet clothes. It may have been more on the warm side, but the way the wet clothes clung to her skin made the Faunus distinctly aware of the rather less warm ocean breeze.
"Don't mind me. I'll probably be turning in once I'm dry in any case."
Beryl Harken
Luckily for Luke, Beryl was on the losing side of a battle to keep from yawning. It had been a long day and her recent outburst of emotions had hardly done her any favors in the energy department.
Holding a hand over her mouth she surrendered to the yawn, her body taking in a huge gulp of the air her brain demanded. With a slightly embaressed glance at Luke she began drying her own sopping wet clothes. It may have been more on the warm side, but the way the wet clothes clung to her skin made the Faunus distinctly aware of the rather less warm ocean breeze.
"Don't mind me. I'll probably be turning in once I'm dry in any case."