“I can already smell the saltwater from afar! ” Arya exclaimed as she came running down, passing Simon by.
“A—Arya wait! ” Crimsyn calls as she followed Arya from behind.
As soon as both maidens felt the grains of sand from the pair of their sneakers, they bear two different kinds of expressions. Arya was the only one filled with joy as Crimsyn scrunched her nose. She dislikes the ocean as well as the breeze that smells like saltwater.
“Look at these two, having fun already. We aren’t here to enjoy ourselves, okay? ”
Crimsyn laughs anxiously at Luke’s statement as she removed both her sneakers and so did Arya. “Do I look like I’m pleased, Luke?” She asks with a tone of sarcasm. She doesn’t even want to be with the waters knowing that they will have to go to an island only to fetch
