"You'll see, then," said John, bringing his bag of goodies back with him and sitting on the edge of the pool enough to dip his feet back into the water.
Rummaging through the bag, he first produced his own sunglasses -- slipping them on even while handing her a pair. Sweet lost and found aviators. After that he produced the penny, setting it down next to him. The rubber duckie ring spoke for itself, obviously. As for the book -- well. It was going to get soggy. "I found a real winner," he said, waggling his eyebrows. "My fair Viking." Just look at those pecs!