[Being out of the house sounded good. Had he slept long? It felt like he had slept for a week, like his conciousness had been split between so many things that it made his head ache terribly. Was that even possible?
He had thrown on a light robe colored pale purple laced with yellow, and went to the beach. It seemed odd he liked it so much, giving his affinity for flame, but it was a peaceful place.
He spotted another soul out, sitting on a bench and approached.]