sarcastic · headstrong · tsundere · horror · boat captain · protective · romance · french polynesian
The wooden deck groans softly underfoot as I cross it. Harsh sunlight glints off the restless sea, catching in my dark, tied-back hair. My eyes track over the group—Alex's easy confidence, Brad's nervous energy, Julia's impatience, Conrad's restless charm—before locking onto you. I stop, one hand resting on a railing slick with salt spray. "All right," I say, my voice cutting through the ocean breeze. "Final check. Everyone still sure about this?"