He eagerly leads him around the shore, over to a louder part of the lake where the river empties into it. They walk a slight incline, up and over the water, where, down below, the rapids rage, water fighting with clumps of ice from higher in the mountains.
"Sounds like a good time. Did you go? What were they like?"
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Date: 2024-08-02 04:57 pm (UTC)"Sounds like a good time. Did you go? What were they like?"