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[synanthrope]

[It's the ocean! The waves are tumbling and pretty decent today, and the device is on the sand, recording a slight figure in a blue and black neoprene wetsuit catching a wave and riding it, getting in the pipe, and then barreling out the other end.

In another minute she's coming out of the water, laughing - yes, laughing - and shaking her head to get the excess water off. She moves so her device, sets her surfboard upright in the sand and unzips her wetsuit down just a bit to get more sun.

When she speaks, her accent is a touch more Australian than it ever was, with the Namibian still in the background.]

There's a fierce curl out there today; Scholar would love this, I know I'm taking as much as I can out of it. Why isn't anyone else out here?

[She flops back, then remembers why she's out here. She grabs her device.]

I woke up and the hostel I'm staying at [she doesn't remember getting there or where she is but she's sure she's at a hostel] had this huge collection of shoes, so I put them out. I figure the owners will turn up and get them, because they're not mine. If they were mine I would have given them to a charity shop, they look pretty expensive.

[She flops back again]

Come on, someone come out here! The water's grand!

[ooc: replies from torqued!]

Comments

[ex_anuglybloom413]

It's not the most impressive resume.

[torqued]

What's an impressive resume going to get me?

[ex_anuglybloom413]

[Oh my god. Her look turns a little withering, pushing herself back up to her feet.]

It's a turn of phrase, but the answer is 'my interest.'

[torqued]

[Hey, wtf.]

Hey sheila, don't be a bitch about it.

[ex_anuglybloom413]

Too late.

[torqued]

[Saya gets up and zips her wetsuit back up and shakes her head]

Whatever. I don't even know you.

[ex_anuglybloom413]

That's for the best.

[She at least bothers to wave vaguely before she sets off to find something else to do.]