>>5414614Huddling together to stave off the frigid evening wind, Talbot’s the first to break the silence.
“So uh… we should probably grab a rideshare, huh?”
Yea, you huff, those guys’ll track any car that tries to leave the boardwalk parking lot for the rest of the night, at least…
Talbot shrugs. “Eh, I can handle a parking ticket.”
Lingering on the sand for a while longer as the tide laps at your feet, the two of you exchange looks one more time.
So… you begin, we uh… we should probably dry our clothes…
“Yea…” Talbot nods, “And uh… and probably wash ‘em… we should wash off, too..”
Mhm, you reply.
When neither one of you budges, you decide to:
>TRY TO FIND A BEACH CABIN OR SOMETHING AND BREAK IN!>HEAD TO TALBOT’S HOUSE! HOPEFULLY NONE OF YOUR PALS ARE THERE!>GO TO YOUR APARTMENT! IT’S A BIT MESSY, BUT…>BACK TO THE TIME STREAM!>WRITE-IN!