

Sorry! Sorry.
I’m definitely going tubing. I just can’t see you doing it. Gotta see for myself.
Yeah, yeah. Whatever.
I’m a pro at tubing, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I could stay on longer than you could, no doubt.
I’m not sure we’ll be doing the same kind of handling, but I’m here to help. ;) What’s good at this place?
… Finn! Can you not?
Everything’s good. You’ve got to tubing, though.
But at least I made it. I really love the smell of the beach.

I’m glad you finally made it! It was getting hard handling Santana by myself.
Alright, looks like you’ve convinced me. This place’ll be just fine without me for a couple of days. How did you know I was buried in paperwork? I’ll leave in a couple of minutes, shouldn’t be more than a half hour till I get there. Just in time for the moonlight I s’pose.

That’s the spirit. Intern’s intuition, I suppose. But, that sounds perfect. I’ll be sure to bring a blanket out for you.
Thank you. So I heard you were at a beach house. How is that going?

It’s wonderful. It makes me wonder why mom and dad never bought one for us, because it’s practically paradise. How’s home?