Waves Resort & Spa, Saint James, Barbados [Thursday Morning/Afternoon]

[shapethecentury]

Hope you weren't too hungover from any time-honored partying that may have happened on Wednesday night, because Thursday was a new day with new experiences eagerly waiting for their... experiencers.

Look, it was another great day in Barbados, was the point!

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Re: Spa

[stykera]

He did, in fact, know what he signed up for. And he could take it.

"I'm sure you'll be able to find the fun. Or start you own, if needed."

Re: Spa

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer's smile was a little pleased at that, with a faint nod as she thought about how she could probably turn up a dead club to get it going, but then her eyebrows shot up a little.

"If they're all just lame," look, the searches hadn't really matched the hype of the nightlife here, but she was hoping to be pleasantly surprised, "I wonder if I could get away with just having Stewart drag all that equipment he used for the party out to the beach and make our own beach dance club until, like, the cops or whatever break it up."

Which meant having to deal with Stewart and also extra work, so here's to hoping that cool people just didn't bother leaving reviews and that all the clubs she'd looked into were too busy being awesome to update their Instagrams. Or she just forgot to change her dimensional filter, and she was just getting hits from a lamer universe.

Re: Spa

[stykera]

"You know...a beach dance party sounds like it could be fun," Stark said.

Although there was the whole Stewart of it all. Stewart's vibes were just off.

"What if...what if we did that sometime this summer? At home? I don't think our police would break it up."

But the idea of Watts in a 3 piece suit at a beach dance party was amusing.

"And tonight we'll keep going until we find something you like."