Ocean's Breath Plateau à la dérive en mer

tristan held his breath, not really knowing what to say or do from here. he guessed he should leave her... but that didn't feel right. but.. also, tristan knew nothing. okay, was all he said at first, taking a step back. he hesitated for a second before adding, look -- i'm starting a pack in the coconut grove west of here. if you ever need somewhere to stay, my doors are open. and then, with a single nod, tristan turned to leave her.

jesus christ, kids were annoying. tristan was glad he was never that annoying.