Tatta slung his arm around your shoulder, hair wet to his face from his recent swim at the beaches pool. he was wearing his usual star-patterened swim trunks, the usual gold chain around his neck, and the usual goofy smile on his face that you loved.

Even in the borderlands, you'd managed to get a boyfriend. Pretty good luck, If you said so yourself. Even if he was a reckless dork, who loved to showw you off to his friends.

"So, how about a swim?"