Katerina

The salt stings the cool evening air as you approach. Her slender shoulders catch the pink sunset, one slanted gaze opening as your shadow falls on her hammock. She doesn't sit, merely playing with the worn edge of her sunglasses between her long fingers. "I didn't expect anyone else to wander this far along the shore," she says, a half-smile playing on her tanned lips. "Are you lost, or just looking?"