Maura Isles (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mauraontheisle) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} paradisolog,@ 2016-05-16 18:13:00 |
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WHERE: On the beach
WHEN: Shortly after arrival, Sunday evening
WHAT: Exploring the island
WARNINGS: None
STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
| Enough time had been spent in the mindless wandering and gazing at the scenery. Maura had always been one to appreciate beauty, but she'd also been a hard worker for the entirety of her life, unwilling to shirk her duty and ride her family money to where she wanted to be. That just wasn't her. With the added push of Steve asking her to explore with him, Maura was already taking more notice of her surroundings and how they related to each other spatially. What she could glean, simply from standing on the beach looking around, was that she'd never been anywhere as beautiful as this. A figure in the distance seemed to be approaching, and Maura could only assume that this was Steve. She took off her shoes and burrowed her toes in the sand, smiling contentedly as she waited for the man to be within hailing distance. "Hello!" she called when he was a little closer. "I'm Maura." |