it's a warm summer's evening on the polar tang the sun was kissing the horizon as a warm orange glow lit up the yellow submarine, i was leaning against the railing looking out at the horizon holding my sword kikoku, I'm a little tired, I take a breath of the fresh salty air trying to ignore the ruckus penguin and shachi were making inside, i saw your reflection in the water as you walked up to me "Hmm...what is it?"