Trough her heavy glasses, Giulia saw the young girl's eyes roam over her own skin emitting a meep of surprise, seeing that beginning of sunburning over her previously milky and porcelainy skin. The italian girl gently shook the bottle she held in her hands, as to press the thought that that bottle would greatly help or, at least, avoid further pain or worsening. Still, her brown eyes widened in surprise as that tiny yet strong girl's fingers moved near hers, entwining and locking with them, as to not let her go; The curvy one awkwardly looked at their joined hands until she felt Asta moving her feets, slowly at first, as to communicate it to her, and then, they both walked, side by side, with their hands entangled in this wordless walk. Slowly, they walked until their skin felt the relative  freshness of the palm's shadows, realizing how much it mattered to be careful in that place, so different from their own homes...<br/><br/>Giulia was speechless, she had not idea of what to say nor what to do... that girl seemed so young yet brave, and the thought that she could have been like a little sister for her made her think of the girl's parents... were they on the plane and died? Did she traveled on her own? What will she think now... on an island with strangers. Her brown eyes started to become watery as thoughts of her own family, home and life appeared in her mind, but as Asta's body touched her soft one, she felt their sun-reddened skins, her bare skin, still dripping with saltwater touching hers...<br/><br/>She moved her arms wide and hugged her. She had not a doubt about it and silently  wrapped that girls tightly to her as tears started to flow freely over her cheecks. Giulia did not spoke a word, as she felt her warm tears run and run; probably an unwanted release of stress or a primal need to bond with other humans by sharing emotions? Nobody knows. She felt the tiny girl squirm in her suncream-smelling embrace, almost crushed against her bountyful chest <<...S-scusa...>> sniffed her wiping a tear away from her cheek carefully avoiding her glasses, trying to awkwardly smile at the girl in front of her, hoping Asta was not worried for that show of emotions.