A day on the beach

[TheSauron]

As if on cue, Flora barged through the door, panting a little after the jog.

- Oh my Goddess, I'm so sorry for being late! - she apologised immediately after entering, fixing her hair and approaching the counter. - Is there a problem? - she then asked, noticing how both men seemed rather annoyed.
- Is the hoverbike for you? - the cashier asked, causing Flora to nod in response. - I need to see your license.
- Oh, okay, one moment... - she combed her pockets briefly, eventually pulling out a slim, somewhat worn card. She then handed it to the cashier. Flora fixed her hair again, peeking at Hans before returning her attention to the man behind the counter. The worker just scanned her license, giving it back a moment later.
- Everything seems in order... - he said afterwards. Flora released a faint sigh of relief.

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