The Beach

Leiko walked up and grabbed a wrapped sandwich. “Thanks, you’re the best. How are you doing?”

"I'm doing great!" Bo said, taking a seat by the food and grabbing a slice of watermelon for himself. "Had an early shift opening for work, I'm glad I was able to make it."

"Ooh! Someone save me a sandwich!" Railyn shouted as he dived into the ocean.

Everyone was taking the food. It should be okay. It's just like the Cajun squirrel incident. Unless everyone knew this man but her. Was that the case? I mean, that made sense. Who offered food to strangers?

But she didn't spend much time in the sun so the heat did make a cold glass of water sound nice. Maybe he could spare one bottle...

Belladonna cleared her throat. "Can you spare a water bottle?"

Bo looked over to the woman with a smile.

"Sure!" he said. "What's your name? I'm Bo!"

"Belladonna." She scooted closer to Bo to accept the water. "But you can just call me Bella or Donna. I don't mind either. Or whatever you want, really."

Spoiler

We are getting this RP to ten pages.

Bo handed the bottle to her.

"Nice to meet you, Bella," he said. "Are you hungry too? There's plenty to share."

"Oooh foood!!" Kate squealed. "Gimme Gimme!"

"M-Maybe an apple." Belladonna felt herself blushing again. Ugh, she probably looked ridiculous. But there was someone here who needed the food more than her. She knew that.

"Ahh the incomprehensibilities of the apple...wise choice. I'll take a sandwich!"

"No need to be modest," Bo said, handing Bella a sandwich and an apple. "No one goes hungry here."

He pulled out another sandwich, holding it out to the other gal running up.

"Here ya go!"

She took it gingerly with both hands. "Thank you kindly!"

"For sure!" Bo said. "I'm Bo. Your name?"

"I'm Kate! Nice to meet you Bo!"

Belladonna accepted it, suddenly overwhelmed by accepting so much food from a stranger. "Oh! Thanks then. I guess we should put the sandcastle on pause so we can eat. Neither paint nor sand feels like a good add-on."