Mainland Side of the Causeway, Saturday Noon

[smilestopscars]

It was possible Ezra was still a little drunk from last night.

It was absolute fact, however, that he had somehow managed to lose his shirt over the course of the night, because he was currently traipsing towards the causeway with brief flashes of the still slightly tanned skin of his stomach showing from underneath his jacket. He had also gained a scarf from somewhere. It was silk and had bright flowers on it. It was definitely not one of his. Except now it was.

He stopped and gazed towards the island, swaying in place a little bit, squinting at the silhouette of the school through his sunglasses, which sat a little crookedly on his nose. He sighed. This was good.

Except for the stupid walk back to the island, of course.

[ooc: NFB due to technically being off the island, but open!]

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[spin_kick_snap]

"Good thing I'm usually too busy tying people up and generally saving the day when I'm up there," she said. "Otherwise it might be a difficult promise to keep."

[smilestopscars]

"I know, people often feel the need to advertise how fabulous I am," Ezra replied, nodding. "But if you're too busy, good."

[spin_kick_snap]

"It must be such a burden for you," Kathy said dryly. "However do you cope?"