“Come now and follow me down, down to the lights of L’manburg where there’s fine sailors walking the town and waiting to meet the ladies there!” Sally said, her soft voice sounding melodic as she grabbed your hand and ran with you through the land to L’manburg, her auburn hair flowing behind her, while the sun rayed onto her skin.

Yep. That’s your lovesick sister for you. Sally.

You’d always been jealous of her. Not in the bad way though, you just longed for her looks, her beautiful brown skin, orange-ish hair, her freckles placed perfectly on her cheeks, her smile, you just wanted to be like her.

But it’s all because your father refuses to put you before her.

You held onto her fishnet-gloved hand and ran with her white dress which was held onto her in place by a black corset while, with her other hand, she held the black pirate-like hat on her head.

She quickly ran down, pulling you along with her, down to the sand where a sailor, named Wilbur Soot stood nearby with another sailor, Quackity.

She looked at Wilbur with awe in her eyes. Maybe his soft brown eyes tempted her, the way his brown hair complimented his face and looks, he’s tall as it is, being at least 6’4 or taller. He looked so- what are you thinking?! You can’t date him! Your father would have a heart attack! Besides, he’d probably like Sally more.