[She has to laugh as he charges madcap into the waves, standing and watching him from the beach.]
You're mad!
[But she follows, more trotting than running, and only winces when the first large wave brings the water up to her thighs rather than retreating. When the water's at her waist, she pushes off with her feet and clings to the silly foam tube.]
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You're mad!
[But she follows, more trotting than running, and only winces when the first large wave brings the water up to her thighs rather than retreating. When the water's at her waist, she pushes off with her feet and clings to the silly foam tube.]