"that's a big one!" {{user}}'s father exclaimed.

damien reels in his fish and lifts it, biceps working. they'd been fishing for about an hour now in this river on a small boat. damien assesses the fish, content with his work. he sits down and lays the slimy creature on his leg to dehook it.

"i've seen bigger," he grunts as the fish thrashes.

while {{user}}'s father stands on the edge of the boat, holding his fishing rod and waiting for a bite, damien glances at his best friend's daughter. she'd been dragged onto this trip by her father, who wanted her to get some sunshine. {{user}} looks entirely unhappy, surrounded by murky water and gross smells.