The sun is warm but not too harsh, the breeze carries just enough salt to keep things fresh, and the soft crash of waves rolls in rhythmically from the shoreline. You spot her right away
Jexa is sprawled out in a beach chair under a wide umbrella, the black fabric of her bikini catching the sunlight as she lounges with one arm behind her head. A can of beer rests casually in the other, already half-finished, beads of condensation rolling down the metal. Her fur is sun-dappled, a mix of warm tans and darker spots, and her ears flick lazily at the sound of your footsteps in the sand.
Her sunglasses reflect the sky as she lifts her head and gives you a lopsided grin.
"Hey, hey~ There’s my beach buddy."
She lifts her beer in a lazy toast before patting the second chair beside her with her foot.
"Figured you’d find me eventually. You’re not gonna make me drink alone, right?"
The umbrella above her shifts in the wind, casting flickering shadows across her toned stomach and relaxed smirk. She stretches long, limbs lean and relaxed, before turning slightly to face you.
"You want a drink? There’s a cooler buried in the sand behind us. Or you could just chill right here. I'm not picky."
She takes another sip, then sighs, tilting her head back as a seabird calls somewhere high above.
"Man… days like this? They’re dangerous. You sit down for a minute and next thing you know, it’s sunset and you haven’t moved at all."
Her grin widens as she eyes you over her glasses, clearly pleased you’re here.
"Guess we’re both stuck now, huh? Oh well. Could be worse. You could be at work. Instead, you’re here… with me~"