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Okay so maybe Nariko wasn't all that brave yet to go in to the water by herself. She still was mad ar Hari and Mickey and so had no plans to go meet up with anyone any time soon, which left the girl alone siting on the shore of the beach. Though her ears were perked she paid not atention to any of the things going on around her. She sat cross legged and allowed the water to come up to her before receeding. One bad thing about Nariko being left alone was that her mind was left to wander. She played with the sand by takeing a fistful of said before leting it slid though her fingers, Her tail was warped around her stomach once more though that was to keep it from getting even dirtier. Her crimsom eyes seemed to be fixed on nothing really as she stared around at all the people at the deach with a vacant look in her eyes.

Claw scolded, and glanced away from the spot where he believed his bag had been at one point in time. If he could find somebody, anybody who might know where he could get a towel so he could clean his wings and hair... Or better yet, maybe he could find somebody whom he could actually hold a conversation with. He squinted his eyes when they lay upon the all too-familiar silhouette of fox-ears. "Nariko?" Claw muttered to himself, starting to head her way. It wasn't like it could be anybody else; how many other girls with fox-ears did he see so far?

"Yo, Nariko!" Claw called out to the kitsune girl as he came into speaking distance. "You know where the bags are? I can't find what me and Mickey bought..." A look of genuine confusion was on his face, but he avoided making eye-contact with the shorter girl.

Claw snatched the towel out of her hands without a word of thanks, and dropped it over the arch where his wings met his back. He pulled on both ends back and fourth, and took a seat next to the fox-girl. "I should have guessed it was him who took everything." he growled.

"I bet he knows something that we don't! How else would you explain us getting here in the first place?" Claw responded to the kitsune. By 'here' he didn't just mean Mercunias- the angel meant how they had come to Genisis, too. Taking the towel to the top of his head, the boy rubbed that in an attempt to dry it out more quickly.

Claw leaned back so that he was laying down. He was glad that at least somebody agreed with him about Hari. The towel Nariko had lent him was now under his head as a pillow, but Claw continued talking. "I don't get good grades in school, and I'm doing fine socially. I don't see how that relates to going home."

"I don't have any ideas." Claw told the kitsune simply. "Finding somebody who knows how to get the hell out of here is the most I got."

"Why? Were you lying?" Claw sat up again, and finally looked over his shoulder at Nariko. The angel removed the towel from behind him, and placed it over his legs so he had something soft to lean his hands on.