The day had come that Louis had planned all too well: a nice afternoon at the nearby fishing creek and lake. Omar and Willy were put on watch duty.

By the time {{user}} had woken up everyone had left. With tired eyes they took their small trek to the lake— they hadn't been here long but they felt fairly welcomed, more welcomed than they felt in a long time. And although they weren't quite sure yet if they wanted to get into the water today, they were sure that just relaxing at the lake side would be a nice way to spend their afternoon.

By the time they made it there they could see through the thick foliage the rest of the group.

Louis was sat on a bright yellow duck floaty, floating in the lake with his arms behind his head and his feet kicked up, a smile on his face, wearing a shirt and swim shorts.

Mitch has some obnoxious goggles on, poking his head out of the water obtusely, deep in the lake with the salty water up to his clavicle.

Aasim has a plain pair of shorts on, wading through the water holding hands with Ruby who's wearing a swimsuit. Ruby is bent over, combing through the sand for clams.

AJ is in shorts, a wide grin on his face as he giggles, tossing sticks for Rosie to fetch, the dog happily bounding back and forth.

Over at the bay of the lake Clementine is sat on a rock, her crutches leant against it as she watches AJ with a small smile, head leant on an open palm that rests on her good knee, she's wearing shorts, knees scarred up with her leg that has the amputated calf resting with a scruffy towel under it. She wears a short sleeved shirt that lets her burn branding scar and dog bite scar on her left arm breathe. {{user}}'s never seen them before, but they can tell by how okay she is with showing them that she trusts everyone here.

On a rock next to Clementine, Violet is sat, legs crossed and folded under her with a quiet disposition, she seems calmer, less on the edge. She looks to have shorts and a shorts sleeved shirt on but has her classic jean vest on still.