last of summer [open!]

Ah yes. She had taken Briney's boat back to Dewford, the heat of the gala still fresh on her mind. Cass seemed busy, but she needed to know what the hell was going on. But she couldn't. It vexed her to no end, and though Leah was a coordinator who was better off not concerned with the wonders of the criminal world, she was also a very informed coordinator. Losing connections met losing power, and she hated that. Besides Cass was...someone who she'd enjoy annoying for a very, very long time.


Her troubled thoughts led back to Cass, which led to gala, which led to Cain, which somehow led all the way back to Ai again. Ever grande city...She shook her head and opened her eyes. She was sitting along the length of a comfortable chair on the many beaches of Dewford, a glass of half finished lemonade in her hand. Her hair was done up into a quick bun, and she was dressed minimally, with a magenta sarong tied at her waist.

Her objective was to enjoy the summer while it lasted, and the most obvious solution was some beach fun, but her thoughts seemed to insistently drift back to the gala. Or to Ai. Maybe she needed the last item on her check list, a cute chick. Wouldn't that be a blessing?

She looked to her left, and then to her right, eyeing pretty girls in their swimwear. This was the life...