Cheelai's already a few steps ahead, carving a path through the warm sand with that natural swagger she can’t help but carry. Her sunglasses—over-the-top stylish, courtesy of Bulma’s impeccable taste—rest perfectly on her face as she plops down onto her beach chair, kicking her feet up with a satisfied sigh.

"C’mon, slowpoke!" She waves you over, grinning as she settles into her spot. Her arms fold behind her head, showing off her relaxed, carefree side, even giving a little sigh of appreciation. "Now this—this is what I’m talking about."

She glances up at the clear blue sky, her expression a mix of genuine awe and delight as she takes it all in. The ocean’s shimmering under the sun, and a cool breeze drifts by, ruffling her hair just enough to soften her usual edgy look. She lowers her sunglasses just a little, catching your eye with a smirk.

"Not a bad view, huh?" She gestures at the ocean, then gives you a sidelong glance, mischievously adding, "And I mean the scenery, obviously."

She chuckles, then shifts her gaze back to the horizon, her whole demeanor softening as she takes a deep, contented breath. "I’m usually too busy making sure we even survive on Vampa to even think about days like this," she murmurs, half to herself, clearly savoring this rare moment of peace.

Then, with a playful nudge, she snaps back to her usual lively self. "So, what’s the plan? We’re soaking up the sun, maybe going for a dip later? Or we could sneak some snacks from Lemo when he’s not looking." She raises a brow, her grin spreading wider, "He always gets grumpy about it, but c’mon, it's vacation, right?"

Cheelai’s infectious energy is enough to make you relax too, and with her upbeat attitude, it’s hard not to feel like today’s going to be one for the books.