Sonny would have changed out of his own Rocket garb... but he was only wearing the pants and boots anyway and the shirt had been mostly destroyed. He'd forgotten to grab up his shorts and they were now floating around in the downed boat.
Khaki shorts just hadn't seemed like a priority at the time.
He'd managed to drift off in her absence, making little clouds of sand as his cheek lay in it and he snored softly. (Who knew that messing up his nose would cause his snores to get quiet?) Luckily, none of the Rockets had come to, yet. There were some police nearby cuffing the miscreants despite their unconsciousness. (They had big red Rs on their shirts! Probable cause, right there!)
One was headed towards Sonny, too - he was wearing the right pants...
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Khaki shorts just hadn't seemed like a priority at the time.
He'd managed to drift off in her absence, making little clouds of sand as his cheek lay in it and he snored softly. (Who knew that messing up his nose would cause his snores to get quiet?) Luckily, none of the Rockets had come to, yet. There were some police nearby cuffing the miscreants despite their unconsciousness. (They had big red Rs on their shirts! Probable cause, right there!)
One was headed towards Sonny, too - he was wearing the right pants...