
Thomas James Roberts
Thomas couldn't help but laugh at her comment on whales and dolphins. "I really don't think a dolphin is capable of chewing your face off... Maybe capable, but I don't think it would do it." He stretched his arms out to the sides before folding them across his chest, his gaze fixed on the sea. Now that he actually thought about it, he didn't have much energy for anything else. He had woken up tired, and then gone surfing for a couple of hours. Not his best idea. "I'd love to. But could it wait till tomorrow? I am exhausted..." He said, the last word stretched as he yawned. Messing up his short hair, he picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder, slipping his sunglasses back on. "I gotta get back anyway... Even though my house is by the beach." He muttered, glancing over his shoulder at the beach house that him and Kerry lived in.
(It's OK, you're forgiven ^^)













