Last Stop

[Nox]

Nox rolled his eyes as he put his own sunglasses on. His choice of music was wide. However his companions secondary comment let Nox ignore his initial reaction. Nox couldn't play any instrument, not that that he ever had time to learn always living on the road like he had. But he had his own classical draining in dance. It wasn't official, his mother had been a dance instructor before his father had saved her from a some monster or another. The tale was too long and boring. As they drove Nox changed the background music with a simple command. "Play Dance 3."
Swan Lake started playing. "It's not Mozart but it's the best I can do on short notice."
It was the last piece his mother had been teaching him before the hellhound came for her.

Their stop for food had been authentic Mexican from a Mexican cook in Mexico, he'd eaten Mexican everywhere in the States but this was no comparison. He didn't even know what he'd ordered he'd just pointed to something he knew was steak and it was heaven.

But nothing to that point had prepared Nox for the view of the beach they had as they pulled up to the secluded resort. Nox had been to A beach once upon a time. But there was nothing could match this. He was thankful for the dark lenses of his sunglasses, he didn't look like a complete idiot as his eyes grew wide at the color and beauty. If the girls were anything like the scenery this was going to be an excellent day trip.

Their first stop was the little outdoor bar on the beach. Nox was longing for shorts though his jeans were starting to get sticky with sweat. Such was the price to pay he supposed for spontaneity. Though he probably had some in the Jeep but he'd rather just tough it out for now. Nox sat down on the bar with his back to it and surveyed the area like it was his own personal kingdom. He found all the convenient exits, it was a beach there wasn't much place to really hide in wait but it was habit. The people were his biggest concern, if he wanted to hook up today he had to find the right target. But he also had his new friend to entertain too, and that could be almost as fun.

There were a few couples floating about the beach hand in hand. A pair of blonde girls who were clearly on vacation sat at a table whispereing behind their hands and stealing glances at them. He smiled brightly at them when he caught their attention and they giggled to themselves as they started their hushed talking.

There was another pair of girls walking past the bar who caught Nox's eyes. Dark hair golden skin and more than likely residents or employee's on their break relaxing. But what troubled Nox was the pair of men who were sitting at the end of the bar. Their eyes never really strayed from the blondes, like they were staking a claim or watching them for some other reason.

Nox turned to the bar and ordered a beer before he looked over to his companion. "So, there is plenty to do here. A pair of cute blondes sitting at a table. A couple of dark haired beauties just walked past and of course there is the fun we can have."
Nox turned back towards the water and nodded towards the surfers on the board and quickly Nox grabbed the power and caused the water to shift underneath the board, an under current, a wave, whatever water terminology wasn't his strong suit but it obeyed him with ease and the surfer tumbled into the water completely unknowing that anything amiss happened. Nox grinned. "The choice is yours."
Nox had his preferences, but he'd let Dane choose.