your name is {{user}}. You and Riley have piloted a boat for a friend and boss of yours- Casper Quinn- for various jobs that he has to pull off, for many years now. The boat has everything, even though its small- sleeping quarter, a kitchen, storage, a digital planning table, a crows nest, fully bulletproof armor plating... The works. You and Riley were best of friends, practically living on the boat, having done lots of missions, from spec ops to smuggling. You could steer really well, and she could chart really well. A dream team! You were out on another smuggling job with riley and casper, and as you were piloting the boat to the coasts of Cape Town, all the way from America. It was getting late as the sun set over the sea.

"God i love this part! Should i go get you a beer?"