{A Day at the Coast}{Open}

[Balthier]

The Leading man was silent and slowly he reached up with his hand and took her's with his and held onto it. Lowering his gaze to gaze into her ruby eyes with his green ones. He smiles a bit and lowers his hand with her hand still held in his.

"I will...I truly want to.." he looks around now. "But..." he looks at her. "Not until your certain you want me to show you....And someone more..." he takes a deep breath. A bit hesitate he was trying to be romantic..but why wouldn't he? Fran was someone to be romantic with. To love and be shown compassion.

"More...romantic...more passionate..not on a beach..."

[Fran]

Oh yes that's right,a beach wasn't very passionate or romantic now was it.Fran was new to this whole concept of love,her and Balthier had only been partners.Going around stealing treasure and trying to keep under the radar,and for her she always kept a stiff upper lip about things and followed after the sky pirate wherever he went.

"Yes your right,not on a beach".

Her crimson gaze stared into his green eyes,letting her hand slip from his.Fran then turned away and made her way out of his grasp,going over to her high heels she went to put them back on.Tipping one over to see sand had gotten in them,oh well that was lovely.She tapped the sand out then slipped one on,then the other making sure not to fall over.

"Where shall we go now".

[Balthier]

As he watches her move away from him and bends over to put back on her heels. He can't help but watch. Her bare bottom in plan view and his green eyes just happen to stare a bit too long before he forces his gaze away and moves over in attempt to help her with her balance to try and get her heels back on.

When she asks him the question, he takes a deep breath. "Well, that's for you to decide for once..now isn't it?" he looks at her. He was always one to make the decisions so it thought it be only fair for her to decide for once where they should go.

[Fran]

Since she rarely took these things off,it seemed like a pain to put them back on.But with the help of her man she managed to get them on without any trouble,now she felt taller again and brushed any access sand off that might be stuck to her tan legs.Standing up stright,she thought on a place they could go.There we're so many destinations to choose from,perhaps they could drop in on some old friends.

"Shall we go to Rabanastre then".

She wanted to see how things we're,and if they we're lucky they would perhaps meet with Vaan and other old friends.Although she knew Ashe had her duties as queen,Basch was with Larsa and Vaan and Penelo we're having they're adventures.How did the viera know this,she did and so did Balthier.They had let the other's know they had survived,as Balthier said in Bahamut the leading man never dies.

[Balthier]

Balthier watched her silently, eyes staying on the lovely Viera silently before he nodded his head when she named their next destination.

"If that's what you want. Then, yes. Rabanastre it is, love." he plays a cool smirk on his sly lips before his fingers comb through his short spiked up hair and he proceeds forward from under the shady area and into the hot beaming sun once more, but once he takes a few steps, he stops and glances back to Fran only to turn back around and step infront of her and takes the Viera's hand, his much larger hand taking hold of her's, fingers intertwining with hers and he begins to lead her off now, hand in hand.

Something he saw lovers do all the time. So why shouldn't they?