[Lea climbs up on top of a piece of driftwood, plants his hands on his hips and grins. For the first time in a long time, he looks as young as the older members of the crew treat him like he is. He can't remember the last time he just played around like this. Definitely not since he lost his heart.]
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[Lea climbs up on top of a piece of driftwood, plants his hands on his hips and grins. For the first time in a long time, he looks as young as the older members of the crew treat him like he is. He can't remember the last time he just played around like this. Definitely not since he lost his heart.]