Chuckling a hint at Reon's words, Aimee took a look around before blushing a hint. "I might be game if you are, but are you sure you want to take that big of a leap?" Truthfully, it sounded like she was a little nervous to do it as well but she wasn't going to backdown from a challenge like that. "Ohh, if you get witched thoughts of me here I wonder what we could do, maybe visit a stall somewhere for some privacy at least..." Her tone again teasing, but she backed a bit away at his words of making a call first.<br/><br/>"Okay, I'll just get some sun here and wait till you are done." She winked, and lay back to rest a little. As the question was posed about the reactions though, Aimee seemed to fall silent for a moment, before sighing. "I don't know, but honestly, you did a good thing and you know it. If someone got a problem with that, they're a dick. Right?" She flashed a sweet smile.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/11/27/20101127084454-b66c29a5.jpg)</div>"Ahh hello there, would you mind if my friends and I took a seat right next to you? Its rare to get the priviledge of finding a spot next to two amazing women still open." The voice that spoke belonged to a man in a dirty white shirt and denim jacket and pants. He stood besides three others that had a scruffier look than him, but seemed to defer to the man who had spoken when it came to their approach.<br/><br/>"I'm Jack and these here are my boys. We cruise around this area now and then, and can't help but take a look at the beach in passing, so much to see ya know? Well imagine my surprise on seeing a thing like this, two cute women without a crowd of guys already hanging onto your every word, just didn't seem 'right, you know?" He grinned slightly, a joking manner about him rather than threatening, though the guys looks did suggest they might have been through their share of fights.<br/><br/>"So, ya reckon you can spare some time and attention or is it a bit of a bad time on our part?" He kept the joking, jovial tone to his voice but the question was there. It wasn't sure if they would leave even if refused, but at least the tone wasn't mocking, and he was asking rather than just sitting down. Though admittably his eyes did run down to openly appreciate the view that Reon's outfit was creating.