Giulia heard the sound of splashes not far from there, turning her head, she saw the pale girl moving again into the shallow waters and retrieve, one by one, all the briefcases and trolleys. She slapped hear head "Come ho potuto essere così stupida!?" thought her, cursing herself for being such stupid in front of this whole situation. Touching the shoulder of the asian woman with her right hand, she nodded at her and invited her to handle the newcomer, then, pointing her chest with her thumb and then, with her index, the foamy waters where the pale head of the nordic girl emerged now and then.<br/><br/>And so she left the asian with the new one, with safe pace she walked over the warm sand, approaching the harder wet sand where wave after wave thrashed, rolled and returned into the water. She rolled her tracksuit pants more, roll after roll, she created a thickly-folded up set of shorts, walking into the water, still warm as a soup, she folded up her tank top too, folding the rolled-up cloth inwardly and pushing it over her breasts, now creating a sort of thick bikini. Her soft belly shone similarily to the pale white of the nordic, just a few shades less snowy. Still, she had to help the nordic one, following the splashes and the sound of swimming and constantly wiping her glasses from sprayed saltwater, until she was so near the girl that Giulia managed to see her bare back again. The curvy girl gulped, not denying the strange feeling of a girl so self aware of her body to actually not caring in the slightest to show her body to others... others unknown peoples that barely knew her name, and even saw her whole body without filters nor cover before actually knowing her name. Giulia waved at her, making herself noticed, even if she knew no one else had her sight problems.<br/><br/>Once she was near, she stopped the energic girl and nodded, almost as to say she was sorry for not being there to help earlier, then she motioned with both her hands as to grab something and carry it on the beach, thinking that since they all are well and in health, the best thing they could do is to grab whatever they can before waves steals all their possibilities of survival and throw them in the open ocean "Perfino in Cast Away..." she reminded the usefulness of opened baggages into the survival of Tom Hanks. Her mind wondered what they will find aside from clothes... not that they might need many of them to cover, eventually someone else was a cooker and carried other utensils...<br/><br/>Puffing and panting, Giulia kept imitating the Nordic girl, grabbing a briefcase or whatever floated, battle against the tide, and put it over the hot sand of the beach, then return into the water and repeat. At the third baggage, she felt the first serious hint of fatigue and warmth, knowing not to underestimate the damages direct heat can do to people, she closed her nose and eyes and knelt into the water, feeling freshness floating over her head and scalp despite the clear warmth of the sea water. Emerging, she gasped and blowed aire from her mouth, surely trying to avoid the saltyness of that water to fall in her mouth and pressed her eyes in order to wipe burning water from her already delicate eyes. All in all, she felt refreshed and decided to go for one last bag.<br/><br/>Once on the beach, she was panting heavily, feeling her legs and arms weak and aching with efforts, still with her clothes rolled up in an improvised thick bikini, she sat on the sand, trying to recover her energies, feeling the water mixing with her sweat to roll over her pink-ening skin, admiring, once again, the boldness of the nordic girl, so sure in her movements, so sure of her body.