Alpine Lake Can I sail through the changin' ocean tides?

Penn snorted softly with laughter as her nudge just barely connected. He didn't say anything though, just quirked a brow as he smirked at her. He couldn't help but offer a laugh as she continued. She certainly had a point with her last. "Yeah alright, I'll give you that one," he replied, reaching out to nip lightly at her ear.

It occurred to him then with a sudden jolt that the door on his life had swung wide open before him at last. And what was he doing? Sitting here, talking? They were wasting time! "Well, alright, come on then! Let's do this!" he exclaimed, getting up on all fours and dropping back a few steps, "There's so much out there, Fenn. So much to do, so much to see--" he faltered slightly, "--about.. doing. Hey, I know. Let's go to the ocean first. We can chase seagulls, and it'll give you an opportunity to try and drown me for annoying you all day."