She wandered towards the lodge from the beach, baby blue baggy joggers low on her lightly bronzed hips, a small white tank hugging her form, blonde hair drawn into a fairly short ponytail, breathless from her run. Herc totted obediantly at her heels, having taken it upon himself to protect her whenever Luke was absent, and sometimes when he was. She grinned to see her friend, waving easily as she climbed the steps to her, brushing strays of blonde from her pretty face "Hey Gabs!" -- RD Future: Caf� Brio

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