Do You Feel the Sea Breeze? {Chase & Savannah}

Savannah wasn’t usually one to travel this far from the valley, but something felt a bit… Well, necessary today to go to the beaches of Mineral Town. Why? Who knows. The red head knew of the one in the valley but one would suppose that did not meet her satisfaction and would not quench her lust for travel. But to Mineral Town, not even the young woman knew why.

There was a cool, gentle breeze. Her feet took short steps towards the shoreline where the breaking water would rush up to meet with the land, like two lost lovers reunited once more. Her green eyes ran along the horizon, gazing out into the distance; who knows what wonders could lay beyond the sun. A new world? Maybe, but the thought did not faze her as this world, this place, was comfortable enough for her. She rolled up her pant legs high enough so the water would not soak it, the turnout is usually uncomfortable in the end, and quietly stepped where the water would rush up, as it did now; and it was cold. But the breeze? It felt rather nice against her face as it carried little pieces of the mist around through the air.

Once again, Chase found himself back on the beach. There was something that kept pulling him back, even though he should probably be at work, or doing something worthwhile besides bumming around on the sand for hours on end. He enjoyed the feeling of the solitude of the beach.

But, today, when he stodd on the small landing deck behind the sand, it was immediately obvious that he wasn't alone today. A familiar red head was standing by the ocean, just deep enough not to get her clothes soaked. Interested, Chase dropped his stuff by the stairway and jogged up to the girl. "Hey," he said, determining with precision that his suspicions were correct. "Savannah. Nice to see you again."

It was almost obvious that the girl had lost herself within her mind as she had not reacted when there were subtle sounds of other movement in the sand. Savannah made no movement until a voice made a sharp call through her mind. Slowly, acting as if she had not been startled out of her thoughts. It was a familiar face and a familiar voice; Chase. A weak smile perked upon her lips as she was able to place the name to his face and the sound of his voice. She brushed her hair back behind her ear and chuckled, “Hey Chase. Good to see you too.” She responded, gripping her wrists behind her back, “What brings you here?”