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He sat in the sand a few yards away from the Surf Shack, the books disgarded beside him, leant back slightly on his hands. It was coming to the end of the tourist season, but the international side to the business would keep them riding easy. His ocean blue gaze flickers of his daughter playing in the shallows on her skim board, cautious as ever of the mature-headed little girl. It was easy to forget she was only seven, she acted like his mother more than his daughter.

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• :~:TaStE tHiS:~: -- Courtney, 12:32:13 09/18/04 Sat
  • His bright gaze drifted tot he passing famale for a brief moment, away from Arista... she could handle herself well enough in the shallows... He tipped his chin to her with a smile in greeting. "Hey there..." He was a social creature, and his people skills were one of the reasons his business was so successful. (NT) -- Jax, 07:54:32 09/19/04 Sun