[She doesn't even have time to pull a face before they're suddenly there, standing in the sand, wind whipping at her skirt and the waves crashing hard against the shore. Setting Punnett down, Rosalind grabs Robert's arm to keep balance and tugs off her boots and stockings, a process that takes an awful lot of effort.]
We're going to have to stock up on all the usual items one takes to the shore. Towels and the like, I mean.
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We're going to have to stock up on all the usual items one takes to the shore. Towels and the like, I mean.