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Deck [Sunday Afternoon]
Ned hadn't spent much of his time outside since his arrival. It was partly due to nervousness, partly due to unfamiliarity and the other part due to the season. He liked winter but summer wasn't his favorite time of year.
He always seemed to sunburn.
But, he'd been out to the deck area a few times and, since he didn't want to cook, took Digby down there. He'd bought a cheap pair of sunglasses and some sunscreen with him. You know, just in case.
He had his shirt on. Pity. But he thought the pale might scare people.
[So open. I have been watching bad movies all day. This is better.]
He always seemed to sunburn.
But, he'd been out to the deck area a few times and, since he didn't want to cook, took Digby down there. He'd bought a cheap pair of sunglasses and some sunscreen with him. You know, just in case.
He had his shirt on. Pity. But he thought the pale might scare people.
[So open. I have been watching bad movies all day. This is better.]