Felix nods back and heads out, but before they step out the door, he stops to pick up something that looks suspiciously like a guitar case and sling it over his shoulder, along with one of the large blankets they've accumulated for sitting on the beach.
They don't have to go far, of course, and soon enough they've reached a small stretch of beach that's a bit isolated by a handful of rocks. The time of day means that no one should be around--at least, that's Felix's hope.
Felix spreads the blanket out and takes a seat, and then he sets down the guitar case and opens it. And there is, indeed, a guitar in there, which he takes out and starts tuning, all without looking at her.
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Date: 2021-07-03 07:51 pm (UTC)They don't have to go far, of course, and soon enough they've reached a small stretch of beach that's a bit isolated by a handful of rocks. The time of day means that no one should be around--at least, that's Felix's hope.
Felix spreads the blanket out and takes a seat, and then he sets down the guitar case and opens it. And there is, indeed, a guitar in there, which he takes out and starts tuning, all without looking at her.