" The Beach." said Lauraine. " Its almost sunset and I heard its beautiful at this time of the day." said Lauraine, coming to a decision. " Where did you hear it from? I thought you were alone all your life?", curious about who she heard it from. " You of course. You're so forgetful, I'll bet you forgot why I like the beach." she says, rolling her eyes.
" Because it brings out the best in your eyes, they complement the sand." you reply. " Thats right sweetie." said Lauraine, picking you from the roof and placing you in the flat of her palm.
The ride is somewhat a little bumpy, Lauraine avoiding the odd human running away from her, and taking care not to damage any more public property after you told her off fro doing so.
You get there and she removes the umbrellas and mats left there by terrified beach goers when she arrived, throwing them away from her spot. They landed in the city, unusable as they were crushed by her hadns into a ball before being flung there.
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