[Firefly leads them along, eventually identifying an empty tented area set up on the beach with cooling fans and places to sit that weren't sand, sand, and more sand. She leads them inside, collapsing onto a weird bean bag sofa directly under the path of one of the fans and navigating Stelle down along with her. She tosses her silly sun hat off next to them once she sits, running a hand through her bangs and ruffling them a bit to get rid of her hat hair as she lets out a satisfied sigh at the cold air hitting her face.]
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There. This is better, right?