Etoile rests her hands on her hips as she takes in a deep breath and exhaling. The air was so crisp and clean here, the heat of the sun felt amazing, along with the ocean breeze.
"So glad to be here...away from the craziness of my so called life." she spoke to herself a little. Etoile needed to decide if she wanted dinner in her room or in one of many different places to dine in.
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