With Corry off rehearsing for her latest project, Les has been left in charge of the house. Mostly he's kept himself confined to the guesthouse, but all his belongings from his old apartment are sitting in boxes in Corry's living room, waiting to moved downtown to his new building. There are just a few more arrangements and leases to be signed before everything is finalized. Really it should be only a couple more days. Until then he is attempting not to go crazy. The mansion was fine with Corry around to keep him company, with her gone it's just lots and lots and lots of oversized rooms and too much stuff. That's why he's actually getting dressed to leave, needing some fresh air, when the call comes over the intercom. It's one of the house attendants, one Les likes actually because she always gives him pickles.

"Miss April is here," she informs him. April hasn't been over that many times, but it's their job to know who is coming and going on the property with all the attention surrounding Corry. Les buzzes back he's got it, and he heads outside enthused at the idea of having someone else around. He tugs on his shirt as he goes quickly out the door. He and April haven't made any arrangements to meet up, and he's curious as to what she could be doing here. Not that it matters. They never really make plans.

Once he gets outside, she's no where to be found. He wanders for a few minutes around the guesthouse, near the pool and the tennis courts before finally heading down to the beach. He walks for awhile, enjoying the breeze coming off the water. Without any sign of April, eventually he decides to head back to the house and starts making the long trek back down the beach shore.