<strong>Dinah:</strong><br/><br/>"Beach attire doesn't hurt at all..." Dinah mumbled, raking her eyes over Harvey. She patted the spot next to her, inviting him to sit. She really was having a good time, even if she was reluctant to admit it to herself. She had never considered herself somebody who really...enjoyed sex. Well, she enjoyed it. But she just didn't even get into it. On this island...she knew it would be different, everybody would see a new side...or many, from the Black Canary.<br/><br/><strong>Emma:</strong><br/><br/>Emma Frost was refreshed, and she was still a quivery mass of jello from her escapade with Slade. She decided to move into the water, as she had been wanting to all day. Emma piled her hair upon the top of her head, and swam into the unbelievably clear water. It lapped against her skin, and the sensation of the sun beating down, with the cool water surrounding her...it was positively amazing. Her white bikini had become transparent, and it was obvious to anybody who looked close enough that you could see straight through the fabric. Emma made her way back up the beach, seeing a crowd move off into a secluded area to no doubt have sexy time.