Realizing that the small pile of wet clothes outside her hut were the same as those Becky was wearing when you were separated, you gasp.
"Have you seen Becky?" you ask...leaving the question of her clothes unasked.
The tall female leading you turns around. "Yes, I have seen Becky. She came here with me right before I found you. I figured out from her that there were more of you around."
"Well, then, why are Becky's things laying tossed outside your hut? They don't look like they're laid out to dry to me."
The female smiled slightly, and ran her tongue around her lips again. Why does she always do that?
"Your sweet little friend came here a drenched in seawater. You didn't think I was going to leave her like that, do you?"
"Come inside. Maybe we can make you more confortable too."
Well, you thought, if she gave Becky clothes like she was wearing now... you laughed to yourself, unsure of hwo you might find Becky dressed considering that. At least you hoped for becky's sake that she was given a top!
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