(The tide comes rolling up a little further, just meets the tips of Chloe’s toes. Max is right and it is cold. She stays where she is anyway. "I forgot you were from Arcadia Bay. You here to visit your friend, then?”

Briefly Max loses the grace in her movement; it’s small, the slightest wobble in the foot that’s still planted in the ground, but Chloe notices it anyway. Then Max turns again, face once again concealed. “She wouldn’t remember me.”)
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