[The beach isn't Draven's favorite place. Ground to sink in, mites, to say nothing of blown sand. Some people grump about getting sand in their shirt. Draven has an exposed body cavity. Still, he doubts the world will work with him and the beach is a place he's yet to check. He heads towards Kairi, will stop a few feet away.]
Any success?
[In feeding the crab. His own clings comfortably (ever aggravating) to his rope necklace, has a scrape on its shell.]
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Any success?
[In feeding the crab. His own clings comfortably (ever aggravating) to his rope necklace, has a scrape on its shell.]