A Day at the Beach

[Philip Carst 0]

After beaming down to the resort planet eagerly, Thoros took a long moment to take in his surroundings, trying to remember all the information he had on the planet. Paradisia. Or was it Paradisio? He didn't care, as long as it was like they claimed it to be. Thoros was fully prepared to be on shoreleave, dressed in kakis shorts, a blue Hawaiian shirt, and sandals.

 

As long as nothing arose in the middle of his shoreleave, the vacation would do Thoros a lot of good. Although he was pretty much over it, he still had trouble trusting himself and those around him ever since the incident with Swan, and the botched interrogation. Not to mention there was an illegal super weapon stored on Arcadia that he knew about. A couple days of relaxation would soon cure him of all that. Hopefully.

 

Thoros hadn't really planned anything for shoreleave, beyond going down to the beach. He'd find a place to stay eventually. Thoros walked towards the public beaches, wondering what he was going to do with his shoreleave. He only planned to stay at the beach once; since the planet was a little warm for him, Thoros planned on staying indoors in the daytime, and then outside in the evenings. With a lot of swimming thrown in. Which is what he preferred anyway.

 

Ten minutes later, Thoros was at the beach laying on his back, the tide lapping at his feet. Here, finally, he could sleep and forget about everything on his mind. He'd figure everything out later. Now, for the first time in a while, Thoros could relax.