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Ryan grasped his hand, shaking it in return of his greeting. "Ryan de le Poer," she offered, before motioning at the space beside her. "Of course, make yourself comfortable." She had let her feet fall into the water below and by swinging her calves over the edge of the dock, created small splashes beneath them. "Marino, huh? That’s why you must be familiar. Related to Savina, I bet?" She looked to him, friendly. She hadn’t been by Crimson Dreams in a while. Ryan wondered if Ehno lived there with his sister, and whether or not he would have any news to share of Ryan’s best friend. The smell of the salt water churning beneath them put Ryan at such ease. She had always been one for the shore, whether it be via a beach or a marina.
Ryan grasped his hand, shaking it in return of his greeting. "Ryan de le Poer," she offered, before motioning at the space beside her. "Of course, make yourself comfortable." She had let her feet fall into the water below and by swinging her calves over the edge of the dock, created small splashes beneath them. "Marino, huh? That’s why you must be familiar. Related to Savina, I bet?" She looked to him, friendly. She hadn’t been by Crimson Dreams in a while. Ryan wondered if Ehno lived there with his sister, and whether or not he would have any news to share of Ryan’s best friend. The smell of the salt water churning beneath them put Ryan at such ease. She had always been one for the shore, whether it be via a beach or a marina.