He had finally made up his mind. He was going to find her and make her talk to him. Or maybe not talk and just show her that they belonged together. He missed her.
Hermod should not have been surprised to find her at the nude beach. Bast was a free spirit; this was her kind of place. Totally not his kind of place. He wished he could find a way to get her to come over to the non-nude side of the beach, but that would never happen. He needed to go to her.
He was not going to let anything stop him.
He was the god of bravery, he could do this. It was just a bit of public nudity. He just hoped that his mother never heard about this. He took a deep breath and quickly removed his clothes.
Hermod walked along the beach looking for her while trying to avoid looking at the copulating couples. How could they just do that right out in the open like that? He liked to keep his intimate moments private. Why would you want others involved in something like that?
There was she was, face down on a lounger. Alone. That made him happy.
He crossed his arms and tried not to think about the fact that he was about to have a serious conversation on a nude beach.