Malta - Monday Evening Before Sunset

[tricksy_spy]

Aly leaned back and closed her eyes, listening to the roar of the surf as it crashed into the bottom of the ramparts.  She was reveling in the warmth and the beauty of the island, so different from Fandom - and so strange after this summer to go somewhere without Fandom taking her there. [For the person with her.]

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[light_a_spark]

"Do you think we're ever going to visit some where that isn't an island?" Roy asked, leaning forward to glance down the wall, contemplating how insane it must have been to built this.

[tricksy_spy]

"Shhh," Aly said, leaning to take his hand. "Listening to the water now."

[light_a_spark]

"Should I leave you alone so you can better enjoy your vacation?" Roy asked, squeezing her hand.

[tricksy_spy]

She opened her eyes finally, smiling at him. "I don't believe in things that aren't islands."