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[Color=salmon][b]Time:[/b][/color] Late Morning
[Color=salmon][b]Location:[/b][/color] Sorian Beach
[Color=salmon][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@princess] Charlotte, [@Potter] Olivia, [@Lava Alckon] Hafiz Jr.
 
Lorenzo couldn't say he didn't enjoy Farim's company despite dreading the mere presence of his father. He did not know how a man like that could raise someone so unlike himself but Farim was a shining example of the possibility. The duke chuckled at Farim's reply about the sun tanning his skin as dark as his own. [Color=salmon][I]That is the goal![/I][/color] The thought only intensified how humourous Lorenzo found the idea. Learning that his family wasn't accompanying Farim helped as well, allowing Lorenzo to return to his state of peace once more. 

[Color=salmon]“I have a feeling only the friendliest of Caesonians are coming to the beach today. So, yes, more of me will be here to pretend they're in Vermillion.”[/color] Lorenzo said almost pompously. [Color=salmon]“Farim, if you'd like, maybe you can accompany us to Veirmont Beach. If you enjoy Sorian Beach, you won't want to live anywhere else if you visit ours. The white sand is like fine powder! Coconut trees are plenty… and there may or may not be a [I]freer[/I] section of the beach that a rare few know of.”[/color] Made the effort to open his eyes so he could shoot Farim a sly yet painful wink as the sun assaulted his eyes. [Color=salmon]“Gods that's bright!”[/color]



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