There’s some commotion on the beach, and an Amalia that doesn’t quite resemble the Amalia Weaver had met yells that Ludo is in the ocean. The entire thing is already fishy, and made even fishier when Ludo appears on the beach, runs a few feet, and then jumps back into the waves.
Weaver is not about to go swimming, and she’s pretty sure Ludo is standing on the beach pretending to be Amalia anyway. Granted, she isn’t about to ruin his game or accidentally insult Amalia if she’s wrong.
So instead, Weaver gathers up the little toy in her hand, and carrying it tucked in her elbow, slides into the group near the Amalia that may not actually be Amalia to watch.
She’s terrible at games.
Weaver is not about to go swimming, and she’s pretty sure Ludo is standing on the beach pretending to be Amalia anyway. Granted, she isn’t about to ruin his game or accidentally insult Amalia if she’s wrong.
So instead, Weaver gathers up the little toy in her hand, and carrying it tucked in her elbow, slides into the group near the Amalia that may not actually be Amalia to watch.
She’s terrible at games.
weaver
-- ask no questions, and you'll be told no lies --
Quote by Charles Dickens
