A Stroll on the Beach [Open][NR]

Haikyo watched Jr. for a moment longer before turning her fire filled gaze to the others on the beach. She was rather glad not to hear their whispers and gossiping: it made the beach a bit more enjoyable and definitely more peaceful than what it had been when she had originally shown up.

She began to walk again, once more her feet stepping into the ocean, leaving footprints behind before the ocean erased them away. After a moment the strangest thought occurred to her: the idea of leaving her footprints somewhere permanently, as a reminder that she had been there, a sort of mark on the Earth, her very own... but she resisted it, and just kept walking, not so much following Jr. as walking in that general direction.

Her fire filled gaze remained on the sand that she was walking over, watching her feet sink slightly into the sand, the water licking at her toes. A soft smile formed across her face, the demon no longer a part of her thoughts, and more the enjoyment of the warm sandy beach again.

Upon looking up the strangest sight came to her eyes: a giant bubble that she could just barely make out beneath the water. She squinted her eyes, thinking that perhaps her eyes were wrong, but no, there was a bubble filled with all sorts of computers and many other objects down in the ocean. "What in the world is that...?" she asked softly, having never seen the Underwater Lab before, or any building under water for that matter.

Jr found a comfortable looking beach chair with pillows and a large umbrella above it to shield the hot fireball above them. It was close to a jacuzzi, pool and a mini bar that had snacks and drinks. There were even some flat screen TVs, one of them with a video game connected to it. A perfect place to lay back and enjoy being shielded from the sun, and possibly catch some Z's.

He heard what Haikyo said, and noticed what she was looking at. "My sister Destiny made that, for my Niece, Amaranth," Jr answered the girl. "I donno if you've seen her, the little girl with the red cape on, she has a halo above her head like mine." Jr pointed to his own. "She owns the whole island. Guess she likes to go down there and experiment and stuff, I donno. Never been down there myself, nonna my business."

After grabbing some sort of fruity 1 liter drink from the mini bar, Jr took a seat within the large comfortable beach chair and adjusted himself until he was comfortable. He'd planned on being parked in that position at least until it got dark out, and continued his bag of potato chips while finally having the chance to chill out with no stinky Demons in his face...