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Caden was still trying to figure it out/remember it(he goes with remembering as if he's ever known what he's doing) before ditching the manual. "Screw it i'm guessing," He mumbled, finding the gas. |
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Rose laughed quietly, hiding her smile |
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Caden found them a nice spot of the lake which was a small, clean island. He anchored the boat before grabbing a beer and hopping in. The man motioned for Rose to follow him, landing on shore and cracking open the can. |
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Caden led the way to a crystal clear cove, nobody else there as he set his drink on the dock before diving in. "You should hop in! Feels great!" He called, grinning. |
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"You liar, it's probably cold!" She said, laughing as she jumped in after him |
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"I was'nt lying!" He laughed, ducking under the dock and out of sight. |
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"Caden.." She whined, following him |
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Caden popped back up behind her, poking her in the back. "Hm?" He asks, wading over to her side. |
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ROse yelped in surprise, spinning with a laugh. "Caden!" She scolded |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
