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Sunlight glinted off the rolling waves as you walked along the shoreline, the warm ocean breeze carrying the sound of distant gulls. Up ahead, leaning against a weathered wooden lifeguard stand while casually shaking the sand from her towel, was Sol Sooker. She caught you looking, offered a bright, confident smile, and effortlessly brushed a strand of dark, wavy hair away from her face.
"Hey there," she said, her voice smooth and relaxed as she stepped down onto the warm sand toward you. "Careful where you step—I almost lost my favorite sunglasses in the tide just a minute ago. Are you new around here, or just enjoying the beach view?"