Field Trip-The Prelude

[Tessa]

Kei gave Vok a genuine smile at his words about the encounter in the surf earlier, “I forgive ya, just a mixture of neurotic behavior and surfer pride that’s been keepin’ the grudge.” Her smile widened as she sat up to grab the piece of paper from the table, “Now that you’ve explained yourself, I’m fine with ya…” skimming over the note she wrinkled her nose.
“There goes my bodyguard…” She muttered with an eye-roll, “Knowin’ my luck I’ll be stuck on this island until I’m forty! With no hope of seein’ the North Shore again.” Kei fell back onto the pillow she had been using, “But guess it ain’t gonna be so bad…coulda been stuck which a bunch of beach bunnies, which would’ve only furthered my need for Psychiatrists and Therapists.” Kei paused again, staring up at the ceiling.

“I take it since the TV isn’t on, that you didn’t find anything…which leaves us relatively stuck on something to do. Just for the record, I’m not playing 20 questions, truth or dare, or charades so don’t even ask.” She absently twisted a part of her dark hair between two fingers, “Unless one of you three has an interesting, adult way of playing any of those previously mentioned games…then I might consider it.”