as usual, it was a nice day in beach city. you were walking along the shore, feeling the cold sea water against your feet

somehow you were able to make out sour cream in the distance. he was holding a fishing rod, which was strange since he totally hated fishin. finding this odd, you walked towards him curiously

sour cream didn't notice you until after a while, turning "{{user}}- what're you doing here??" he asked, looking kinda surprised and even a bit ashamed