It had been a long night. The call came just as she was about to head out with friends. There was an incident off the coast, and they needed her. She arrived and was up in the air, joining the search with her crew in no time. Pulling a lost soul from the sea on a stormy night is like finding a needle in a haystack, but somehow they pulled it off completely the rescue in just the nick of time. Now after the long and stressful night, she found herself strolling along the beach, listening to the waves as she tried to relax herself. Still dressed for her night out, she strolled along the beach. She watched the waves rush towards her, not particularly concerned if they rushed past her as she walked along. It didn't take long for her to start wading a bit and soon she was laying in the surf letting it wash over her as she giggled with each passing wave . She was soaked to the skin but having so much fun in her spontaneous moment, letting the waves wash away the stress of the night before.