It is not quite the rescue he had been hoping for, but it is better than the alternative nonetheless. He swallows thickly as his fingers intertwine with Integra's, he lets Gregoria lead the way to to her preferred patch of sand. Teamwork. He can do this.
"What sort of sandcastle did you have in mind?" he asks as Gregoria kneels down in the sand with her equipment, brow furrowed in determination.
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"What sort of sandcastle did you have in mind?" he asks as Gregoria kneels down in the sand with her equipment, brow furrowed in determination.