The beach- Monday afternoon

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Kitty hadn't been to the beach since that time she'd been a mermaid, which was just wrong. When you lived right by a beach, you should be taking advantage of it, early and often. She'd gone down there with the intention of at least getting in the water, but for some reason the meta for Jaws theme kept going through her head and making her feel like maybe that might be a bad idea.

Instead she was laying out on the sand, telling herself that if she brought a book (which was in her bag and not being read but whatever) it wasn't really courting skin cancer. She'd have to figure out how to hide tan lines when getting dressed for work on Tuesday, but she'd worry about that then.

[26 invoices today. The SP is not that S. Open!]

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And sure enough, there was a fin circling around in the water, bobbing through the waves. It was perhaps a bit brighter than one might expect a shark fin to be, standing out unmistakably against the water.

Then Pinkie leaped up from the water, swim fins on each hoof, the shark fin attached to her back saddle-style. She chomped at a jumping fish with a delighted "RAWR!", then dove back into the water to splash about and look sharky.

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Kitty watched for a while, because as long as it wasn't a real shark, this wasn't bad beach entertainment.

Then she realized she was watching a talking pink pony swim around pretending to be a shark like it was nothing and sighed, "I've been here too long."