R&R tag:: open

After a few days of straight working twelve plus hours a day on vehicles that were needed on the streets the very next day was enough work to make even the sanest of men go crazy. Give it to a headstrong, overly determined woman, and the work got done faster and then some but it was just too much after some time. Regan had reached her breaking point, actually had nearly reached it honestly, a few things had gotten broken, others thrown across the shop. One car had a broken caliper, how in the hell do you break a caliper!? Another needed a new windshield along with a new high pressure fuel pump that had taken a long time to get out and then the new one didn't want to fit in. Then having to deal with the owner of the car bitching about there not being a new fuel pump in their car that day had just sent Regan over the edge. And so she closed the shop. 

As soon as she was up the next day, Regan was packing her bag full of drinks, some food, towels, and sunscreen. A day at the beach would so pay off in the long run and Re needed it. Looking at herself in the mirror to debate what her hair should be, Regan looked herself over in the mirror and tugged on the blue bikini a bit until it settled where she wanted it. Finally deciding on leaving her hair down. Smirking at herself and settling the shades on her nose, Regan made her way out of her apartment and down the street to the beach. White sands, blue waters, bright sunshine and relaxation were all on the top of her list at the moment. At least this section of the beach didn't have too many tourists to bother her or anyone else and surprisingly, the beach was quiet and dead when she got there. Well…it was also damn near seven-thirty in the morning so people hadn't crawled out of their hangover beds quiet yet to enjoy the beach. 

Settling herself down on her lounge chair, checking the umbrella that had been spiked into the sand, Regan sighed as she got herself comfortable. The breeze off of the ocean smacked her in the face every so often, cooling her down just as the sun warmed her up a little too much. Oh my goodness, she was finally able to settle down to read her book that she had started damned near two months ago but thanks to work, jobs, and the like, she hadn't been able to read. Losing herself in the world of Knights and Ghostwalkers, Regan only prayed someone didn't interrupt her because…she may Ghostwalk them.