Coconut Grove minute maid pink lemonade

still wanted to join! but i'm gonna be a little vague since we already have a thread together that hasn't played out <3

coconuts were not foreign things to the seaborn girl. they washed up on shore often enough at drageda, and portia had shown her how to use them to hold water and seeds and to grow plants. she wandered curiously through the grove. it was the opposite direction of where ford had told her he was making his claim, but dalia would meet back up with him. there was simply no reason to rush.

she spotted velen with her cool gaze, nose twitching as she padded off after him, only to spot a pale girl gnawing ungracefully on a coconut. dalia held back a reaction, staring without an expression. there were plenty of ways to do that better... but, oh well. 

she padded around the side of one of the thin trunks, revealing a shocked look as he made a rather crude comment, but she didn't appear angry or upset-- merely surprised that someone would say such a thing. "you should try breaking it on a rock-- or dropping it," she offered, a little more helpful than the boy to her left.