[ To say that Astrid didn't like the heat was an understatement. She handled the cold back home with ease and so getting used to the heat was less than desirable. Still, having taken a break to make her way down to the water had proven to be a wise idea when the view of her shirtless intended greeted her. He didn't seem to notice her at first, so instead she simply leaned against one of the nearby palm trees and soaked in the view. She'd long since given up on furs, boots, and leathers, but her axe was never far from her person. Toying with it while she enjoyed the view before her eyes. For awhile she watched, before finally whistling low. ]
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The heat sucks, but it sure is gorgeous here.