[For all she was willing to HURL HENRY INTO THE SEA, it takes Heather awhile to fully devote herself to getting into the water. So Henry is allowed maybe twenty glorious minutes of uninterrupted personal time with the Special Lapras while she teaches Envy about plastic beach toys and chucks a frisbee around for Cujo, Tricia, and the Houndooms.]
[But then it's time.]
[When Heather's waded out up to her neck, she spots Henry paddling the horrornessie around and decides, as one does, that he has to share.]
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[But then it's time.]
[When Heather's waded out up to her neck, she spots Henry paddling the horrornessie around and decides, as one does, that he has to share.]
Henry!
Hey, Henry!