Catherine sat on the deck chair, watching the occasional jogger pass by, navigating around the shuffleboard game. It was surprisingly chilly this afternoon.
"Is anyone sitting here?"
She looked up and saw Henry.
"Oh, no!" she exclaimed. "You can sit there if you like."
"Are you warm enough?" he asked.
Catherine was about to insist that she was fine, when a stiff breeze blew off the water, causing her to shiver.
"Here, take my blanket," he suggested.
"Oh, I couldn't," she protested.
He laughed. "Don't worry too much, it's what the crew put on the deck chairs."
"Well, thank you!"