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As Ivan walked on the beach with Scarlet, he paid no heed to the sand in his sandals and between his toes and all over everywhere on his feet. He didn't mind. In fact, he had been expecting it. The sand was quite soft; If Ivan had to fill a mattress with sand for any reason, this would be the sand to use. Of course it wasn't as comfortable as his own mattress. Or was it? He mentally noted to buy one of those foam mattresses when they got home. With the way it changed shape to support those upon it, it would prove useful as Scarlet progressed further and further into the stages of childbirth. The sun shone bright off of the water's surface. Due to the high income required for such a reservation, there were not too many people on the beach. Most were either here for business or luxury, the latter relaxing on the beach or in the pool complex while the former used the internet access the hotel provided. Ivan silently thanked his lord and savior that he was here for luxury rather than business. He turned his head to Scarlet, smiling. She didn't appear too comfortable, and using his common sense he decided it had to be her shoes. "If you want you can take off your shoes." He offered. "I'll carry them for you."

Ivan shook his head. "No need. I'll carry them." He reached out to take her shoes for her. He turned his head to look at the view of the sea. The way the sunlight shone off of the water was truly magical. It was difficult to imagine a place he'd rather be, mostly because he was already with Scarlet. "It's a beautiful day." He pointed out, grinning. He had no idea that on the other side of their hotel, lurking. Sneaking. Lying in wait was an enormous dark cloud. It was there for the sole purpose to rain on everyone's parade. Seeing as how there were no scheduled parades, it would settle for ruining the beautiful weather for beach-goers.

((Nope. Random cloud.))

Ivan shifted, gaining dove wings. He used them to hover behind and just above Scarlet. The black mass grinned with malice, finding a couple whose day he could ruin. With thunder as his laugh, he fired thousands of bullets of rain at his targets. They would not escape dry if he could help it. If he did particularly well, he'd soak their clothes through.

Ivan frowned. The rain had completely ruined the moment. The cloud proceeded to wreak havoc, soaking everyone. Ivan somersaulted before flying in through the door and shaking off his feathers. He would have kept himself aloft with his wings, but there was not enough wind power in the lobby to stay in the air without using a lot of strength.

Ivan changed into a towel and wrung himself out. He changed back, now mostly dry. With a large grin, he changed into a blowdryer. Standing up with his cord like a snake, he patiently blew a stream of hot air on Scarlet to dry her off.