"Agreed, a sea breeze makes everything better." Dean had spent a lot of his travels on some sort of sea breeze and it brought back fond memories. And the desire for a little fun. "Where shall we wander next?" Dean looked toward the docks and then toward the expanse of beach that seemed to be largely empty. He could just feel the gin swimming in his blood, but now he was mostly running on adrenaline and the thirst for some fun.