Pudge scratched his nuts and stared across the brush towards Strelitzia. "So it's just me and you."
She glanced over at him before looking back to where her cousin and James disappeared to. "Unfortunately.."
"Stand up real quick, let me see how the rain flattens that dress to your curves. Just one peek?" But as luck had it, James and Ray'ven came through the brush. "Damn. Just when we were having fun."
James threw Ray'ven against the ground near the bags they were able to pull from the ship before anyone could catch them. "Carry my tea with ease." unlike your tongue, he thought.
Ray'ven sent him a dirty look. "Someone has a temper. Guess not everyone can handle their own feelings." She said towards Strel while still looking towards James. "Carry your own tea."
"I could have told you that. He's still better than his brother." Strelitzia shrugged and moved over to Ray'ven to brush the dirt and sand from her clothes.
