[ Buffy swapped the shirt for the bottle of alcohol and slipped it on to appease Vasquez. It was sweet how he worried. She also stepped in between his legs and turned as she dropped to the ground, making herself comfortable against him.

Her head rest back against his chest and she took his free hand to pull it around her. She was one of those strange people that put marshmallows and food in the fire, still working up towards introducing him to s'mores. ]

Being at the beach isn't taking off all your clothes. It's being at the beach. It's an acceptable level of stripped because no one covers up for swimming these days. Everyone wants a tan or to check out hot bodies. It's just the way fashion developed, V.