The teal water lapped at the shore, pulling back in a rush of white foam. Wreckx wasn't used to the beach, he wasn't even accustomed to the outdoors, but it would be a shame for the warm weather to be wasted. He ran cold most of the time, the warmth of the season and the ambient heat from the cave was a welcome adjustment. That didn't stop him from wearing a shirt at the beach though. Really, Ezra should be grateful that he even entertained the idea of swimming ...