RP: Savannah and G Who: Savannah and G Where: Island When: November 19, 2012 Summary: Savannah wants to know how G is doing
Savannah loved the island. The weather was amazing considering the time of year. The water was... well it was cold, but not with a wet suit or if she turned into water, and going underwater was amazing, with so many variety of fish and lobsters and the most beautiful plant life she'd ever seen.
It sucked that she wasn't on the same team as G, but it wasn't like they would have really had a chance to talk underwater, but once she was up and her wetsuit was off, she found G and hooked her arm in his."We're walking together back to the house. Use one had to push, I'll use the other. How were my babies while we were diving? And I can't believe Sam took them swimming without me." She leaned closer. "Sam is totally loving this. Have you noticed how he's in the underwater group every day?" she asked giggling.
The random question gave them a chance to move away from the group. They'd have to use the road with the stroller, which would take slightly longer. "We need to find another solution instead of strollers. It's fine carrying them in carriers, but then we need a way to keep them in an area without getting hurt. Although I guess a blanket on the sand should do, yes? At least until we figure out a real schedule." She knew that she wasn't the one in charge, but there was nothing wrong with coming up with alternative.
Savannah leaned closer and kissed his cheek. "I'm sorry about what you went through, and don't even pretend you don't know what I'm talking about."