Rosen sighed a little and flipped over onto his stomach again before slowly getting up and stretching. The sand caked onto his golden skin began to crack and fall away as he walked over to Long.

Long was still enthralled by the seaweed.

Rosen swatted beside him, "What are you doing?" he finally just asked bluntly.

Long was quiet for a good while before replying quietly, "... I don't know." But he kept doing whatever he was doing.

Rosen sighed a little, "You still haven't figured it out?" he asked.

Again, Long paused awhile before slowly shaking his head.

After a moment, Rosen stood and went out into the ocean. He soon came back with another armload of seaweed.

Long slowly glanced at Rosen and blinked, confused.

Rosen had already turned and was heading back out to sea where he collected yet another armload of seaweed.

Long watched Rosen for a minute before going back to the seaweed. After some more time passed, it looked like Long was finally starting to get somewhere.

Rosen made a third trip before his laziness kicked in and he plopped down on the opposite side of the pile, watching Long.

Long kept tossing what he was working on away and starting over again, but he seemed to have a vision now. Finally he seemed to create something that was bow-like in shape with colorful pieces of seaweed adorning the edges and the middle.

Rosen blinked before collecting some colorful pieces for Long and tossing them over to his side.

Long glanced at the pieces before looking back at Rosen. He didn't seem to know what to do with them.

"You need them for your..." Rosen raised an eyebrow, "project."

Long shook his head in disagreement.