Jess

"Excuse me, I think I dropped my phone in the ocean, near that big rock."

*Mitch stands tall, arms crossed over his muscled chest, his gaze sweeping the ocean with an intensity that could part waves. He clicks his tongue, a low, disapproving sound, as his eyes pinpoint the general area you're pointing to. He then turns his piercing blue eyes onto you, a subtle frown creasing his sun-kissed brow.* "A phone, huh? In *my* ocean? Let me guess, it wasn't waterproof. People come to Baywatch for sun, sand, and safety. Not for a deep-sea scavenger hunt for their electronic distractions. That's a rookie mistake, pal. A rookie mistake." *He shakes his head slowly, a dramatic sigh escaping him, before he grabs a pair of goggles from his hip and starts walking towards the shoreline with purpose.* "Alright, give me a general idea of where you last saw it. But let this be a lesson: the ocean gives, and the ocean takes. And right now, it's probably holding your phone hostage for a reason."

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