Giulia sat on the warm sand, feeling her skin warm and sweaty mixing with the ocean's waters, "BOIA quanto odio il sale" thought her while feeling the salt tingling here and there as it dried on her pale skin, with her leg muscles aching and pulsating with the effort they endured and the shoulders feeling the baggage she dragged and moved into the water, she also felt the beginning of sunburnt, as her skin started to appear rosy and almost irritatedly red; Passing an hand on the back of her neck and shoulders, she felt her skin hot and less sensible, yet, a light burning sensation radiated at her touch "...cazzo..." . Still, turning her head, she saw that Alejandro started opening the various baggages. With a groan, she stood up and saw the nordic one still almost tiredlessly moving from wave to wave.<br/><br/>Approaching the spanish man, Giulia noticed his work, as he separated things in more organized piles, as she noticed several plastic bags containing international security-sized bottles of shampoos and other cleaning agents and what seemed basic medicines. Since their destination, many had stuffed their bags with many items for their foreseen vacation, with many light-cloths and... she squatted nearby a pile of bottles and, taking one she recognized being a known sunscreen creams brand, opened the lid and smelled its scent, reminding her of the times she used that brand's cream... eyeing Alejandro, she motioned him to the bottle and looked him as to ask permission, but soon she was reminded of the burning sensation that started to be more and more protagonist all over her skin, the fact that the cream will also temporarily wash away the salt and remove its tingling, she just stood up and opened the lid.<br/><br/>She poured a nail of cream on her palm and immediately passed that substance on her shoulders and back of the neck, delicately massaging the white and lightly sticky fluid with slow circles, raising her long, dark hairs with the other hand as she proceeded to smear the content of the bottle on her arms and legs, immediately feeling the cream to soothe her burning sensation and clean away the salt that lingered on her delicate skin. She applied few drops per time, knowing that it might become a rare commodity, sooner or later, andfinally, she allowed a few last drops into both of her hands. She knew her chest was indeed in need of that cream too, and due to her movements and the opening of the tank top made alot of sunlight to hit her delicate bosom, after having warmed the cream in her hands with a bit of friction, applied it with a sigh of relief, massagins her skin with slow and delicate movements of her hands, trying not to waste any on the thick and still drenched tissue of the rolled-up tank top she wore.<br/><br/>As soon as she finished protecting her body, she felt the tingling sensation to fade away, as if carried away by the late afternoon's seabreeze. But, as she was beginning to suffer from that pain that are sunburn, she saw the nordic and way paler girl still in the waves. "...boia! Si brucerà!" thought her while quickly moving in front of the sea <<ASTA! ASTA! >> said her waving at the nordic girl with the orange bottle in her hands << TORNA INDIETRO O TI BRUCERAI! >> in her mind, images of Asta's milk and gold body appeared with horrible burnt and bruises, gulping and hoping that the girl in the sea will hear her and use that cream... nobody wanted someone to burn like this on the first day... especially since nobody objected about her nudity and allowed her to...