[ he has deep bruising all over his face, red like the blood is pooling close to the surface. he ignores the way the chill in the air makes it sting, looking over to read the words she writes him. frank is getting used to this game, but he hates it. he wants to learn the sign language the natives use so he can ditch this stupid thing for good.
nodding to her suggestion he flashes her an OK symbol with his hand, easily keeping pace with her as he mills along in the sand. ]
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nodding to her suggestion he flashes her an OK symbol with his hand, easily keeping pace with her as he mills along in the sand. ]