where: the sand bar
with: marlowe dench @plaalacking
“ hi, marlowe, ” spencer greets with a soft smile, sidling up next to her at the bar. he runs a hand through his hair, still wet from when he'd decided to take a dip in the water. he liked spending his days off in the beach, loved the feeling of the sun in his face and the sand beneath his feet. he turns to look at her now, brows raised in curiosity. “ you here alone or have you got company? ”















