Lizzy
Lady, running down to the riptide
Halia nodded, "Probably." It was almost difficult to hide a soft, triumph smile. She stood up as well and quickly brushed herself off, wrung out some of her slightly dripping hair, then gave him her hand, which would probably end up being much more petite and fragile feeling then the pirate's own. "I'm Halia... Are you sure you're OK?" She asked, concern in her tone.
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