"Beach it is, then."

She almost makes a joke about finding sand for days after this but doesn't, it doesn't quite feel right. Something is up. A lot of things are up. The whole world feels like it's been upended ever since Sam went through that portal and she was too late to stop it.

She tugs at his wrist and heads down the dock, turning off onto the beach. There are places along the sand that are a little more sheltered from watching eyes, natural rock and the like. Places they can sit.

She sits down with her knees to her chest.