blue footed boobies on the beach

Jupiter was minding his own business looking for Lovely, the lady he'd picked up on the way to the beach and worn like a scarf for awhile. He'd set her down to corral his companions and left her in the hands of some real pretty young guy, and now he couldn't find either of them. That was to be expected. He'd left two pretties together knowing full well what he was doing. It was kind of a shame he'd done all that work loosening up Lovely, but oh well, he'd catch her later. Fire boy too if he was lucky. Damn sexy, the both of them.

Just to be safe, he went back to the cart and peeked under it. Jupiter would have been disappointed to find her under there again. Thankfully, she wasn't there. He was going to take that to mean his match-making skills were effective and Lovely was off in the bushes somewhere. Good for her. Get that pretty red booty, girl.

He turned from the cart and began to make his way down the beach away from the bulk of the revelry. If he couldn't have Lovely then he'd have to find some other way to occupy his time. Lucky for him, the beach was littered with beautiful, loose drunks so if he could just work up a little savvy he could become occupied indeed.