[action] Top of the world, looking down on creation...

[neverforgets]

[ On one section of the beach, about twenty feet from where the sand gives way to jungle, someone has planted a giant mallet head into the sand. A bright, red scarf is tied to the handle. The handle sticks straight up--

And up--

And up--

And up into the sky. If you're good at estimating height, you might guess it's two hundred feet up above the ground. And at the very top, you can see the shape of a person up there. ]

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[neverforgets]

Yeah, small river, I think.

[ Glances up at the sun, shading his eye. ] An' days move faster than we always like to think, man. Much as I don't like any of this, it's better than starving or dying of thirst. [ And water and food might help him stave off this... sickness he suspects he has. ]

Name's Lavi.

[cleanedslate]

It's still not a complicated task. [ dismissive little hand gesture ]

Tony.

[neverforgets]

[ Hehe. ]

Sometimes uncomplicated is good. [ He's going to start walking toward where he saw the water. ] What's your world like, Tony?

[cleanedslate]

It's Earth. Mostly water. Bad sitcoms. Worse reality TV.

[ coolly ]