River?”
“Yeah?”
“No. xxx The wind was perfect because an afternoon summer storm was coming in, and it wasn’t until they started putting everything away that the first drops began to fall. His groin was up against Hox’s, and he hooked his fingers into Hox’s belt loops. “Damn, you downed that shit!”
Hox’s grin got wider. River?”
“Yeah?”
“No. Hox and River stood side by side, swaying slightly under the influence of some spliffs, some unrememberable amount of alcohol, and music with a good bass beat. No ice or anything. Hox picked up his solo cup and started nursing it again. Two days before Hox had to leave they had gone out to the harbor on a sunfish for a quick and easy sail. Hox and River stood side by side, swaying slightly under the influence of some spliffs, some unrememberable amount of alcohol, and music with a good bass
