[ Once Yuri makes it to the assigned spot on the beach, he'll find Shez sitting cross-legged in the sand, hands splayed behind him to support his back. Ahead, people brave tempestuous waters and ride the waves on boards for sport -- surfing, as they'd told him -- and though the ocean rages on as ever, the breeze blowing through his hair is warm and gentle, calming in its own right. It's enough to have him curious.
But when Yuri's presence is felt, those thoughts are swiftly dispersed, and he shifts his weight around to return his friend's wave with one of his own. ]
Took you long enough.
[ It's just teasing banter, playful as ever-- or, well, close enough. His energy isn't really all there just yet, but he's working on it. ]
Maybe next time I'll have you chasing me around, if you can keep up.
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But when Yuri's presence is felt, those thoughts are swiftly dispersed, and he shifts his weight around to return his friend's wave with one of his own. ]
Took you long enough.
[ It's just teasing banter, playful as ever-- or, well, close enough. His energy isn't really all there just yet, but he's working on it. ]
Maybe next time I'll have you chasing me around, if you can keep up.