https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19911043/#q19924888>[Sola Fire blushes at the mention of a topless beach. She can't help but steal a glance at...]"T-topless. Uh, I don't know if... well maybe you could..."
>[Sola clears her throat and has a sip of her decidedly-not-a-banana-crunch-smoothie. She leans forward, to maintain eye contact with Carmody Jefferson.]"I think the SCUBA stuff might be a bit complicated. Like, I imagine it's a lot of work to get a good picture of that. You'd look great in a photo, but to turn that from a photo image-to-image of what it must look like underwater... like a photo for sure, and in-a-painting or some editing might be too much. Maybe we can try a one off sometime? In fact, that could be a great souvenir. Of both of us, for both of us... it might be a big image though, and take some time to..."
"Ah, sorry, I got distracted. It is a beautiful day... If we take the long way, how about we use the walk back to the hotel as our workout? Along the sand, if you don't mind. My b-bikini is back at the room. And, um, I'm happy to come back later tonight, maybe. When it's a bit cooler... and quieter. Uh, only if you want to."
"There's a restaurant back in town I've heard about, supposed to be kinda fancy. And I don't know if you remember but... you still owe me dinner. You said so, from back at the Dojo when I was talking with... well, hmmph, you still owe me dinner."