beau devine.

 The rest of the night was.. interesting, and as per usual Beau stayed out of the dramatics that ensued. He did however end up carrying an incredibly drunk Tessa back to her dorm room. Beau didn’t mind though. He thought she was amusing, and if anything, was glad he didn’t have to lug his sister home too like he had to in the past. After he helped put the girl to bed, in midst of the drunken behavior of her roommates, Beau went on back to his own dorm. The only real downside to the night, so he saw it, was the fact he hadn’t been able to find his shirt before leaving. Maybe someone had taken it by mistake? He wasn’t sure, but had it not been obvious he was at the beach with everyone else, Beau returned back to his room looking like a shirtless walk of shame. 

While most struggled up and early that morning, Beau got up just fine. He threw on his clothes, and agreed to help Carter lug over the equipment for the team. “No problem,” He said, pulling the bags of equipment over his shoulder. 

Finishing that up, they headed to the mess hall for breakfast. “Yeah. I had an alright time,” Beau said in his usual casual fashion. “Nah. I just had a beer or two. You?” He was glad though they had made it in time to grab something to east. Beau was a big guy so naturally his apetite matched. "I think everyone got plenty drunk enough for the both of us,” He chuckled.

They headed out to the field right after. While Carter openly greeted everyone with a big, good morning, Beau just gave a brief nod. He wasn’t there too long before Mina arrived and took a seat next to him. “You’re awfully spirited for someone so drunk last night,” He smiled lightly having noticed, even though he didn’t get to speak to her really. “I enjoyed myself. How was yours?" Beau didn’t get to speak to her long before Bash had showed up, asking her to talk, as per always. He just watched them leave before his attention turned elsewhere.

Before they got up and started for practice, he figured it would be the best time to ask everyone. “Any of you guys pick up a stray shirt last night?" Beau hoped someone had picked it up by mistake or even scooped it up for him. “I think I lost it out on the beach, or dropped it on the way back.” 

While it seemed as though everyone else spent their time prior pre-gaming at a friends or arriving with a group, Beau didn’t care all that much for it. Instead, he came a bit earlier and decided to take a dip in the ocean, a feeling he very much missed. From the water, he could see mostly everyone had arrived. As much as he was enjoying the water, he thought it would be best to say hey to those he hadn’t seen in a while, or socialize even.

A wet and shirtless Beau waded over to the shallow end and up to the sand, still dripping wet. He ran his hands through his hair, slicked back.