
мιѕѕ вяσкєи нєαятєd
○ ι ѕ α в є l l є • в l α ι я • ѕ υ м м є я ѕ ○
Blair listened as he explained himself, distinctly picking up on the word will; in which she assumed his foster parents must've passed. "I'm sorry." she murmured almost automatically. A certain sadness emerging in her own tone as memories of her mother rushed back to her; but she quickly pushed them away, determined not to let it bother her. "There is an upside to being here all summer, though." she smiled, trying to lighten the mood. "No curfew; not that I really had one before, but still." she laughed. "and we're in Hawaii, can't get much better than that."

мя. ρяιиcє cнαямιиg
○ c α d є и • м ι т c н є l l • н α я d ι и g ○
"Nah, it's cool." Caden grinned as he stepped toward the other bed and tossed his bags ontop. Not bothering to unpack just yet before he spotted the staircase and decided to check out the second floor. Which was nothing more than a rather large area with a television and chairs. What really caught his attention was the square cut-out in the ceiling; which he didn't hesitate to push open. Grinning as sunlight poured into the dimly lit room. "Hey, check this out!" he called down to Frankie as he pulled himself through the small opening, which gave acess to the roof; complete with a couple of chairs and an amazing view of the ocean.