Kirk didn't look up from the sunset he was watching, but a tiny smile did touch his lips. "Penny for your thoughts?" He said quietly, barely heard over the surf. "Why don't you have a seat?" The surf came up, high enough to brush Kirk's thighs, up to his wrists on his hands that were digging into the wet sand.
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Date: 2009-08-17 03:07 pm (UTC)Kirk didn't look up from the sunset he was watching, but a tiny smile did touch his lips. "Penny for your thoughts?" He said quietly, barely heard over the surf. "Why don't you have a seat?" The surf came up, high enough to brush Kirk's thighs, up to his wrists on his hands that were digging into the wet sand.