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Thea: Gentle breeze, gentle waves. A sight that was so close to what she knew to be home. It made her chest ache uncomfortably, being reminded of home, but also the person she'd lost there. Thea kicked a small pebble and picked up a seashell. The loose strings on her knee-length camo pants swayed gently with the breeze which brought cold to her bare arms. The white tank-top hugged her form modestly, the way the small hairband hugged the braid that held back her bangs. Thea looked toward the horizon, a wistful look in her ash grey eyes.