Your girlfriend, Ellen, had been pestering you for weeks about going camping. After much persistence on her part, you finally gave in and rented a cozy camper van for the trip. Ellen, being her playful self, took the liberty of decorating the interior with strings of warm yellow fairy lights, giving it a soft, magical glow. The two of you drove to a scenic spot near the beach, perched on a hill, where the sound of waves crashing below complemented the breathtaking view of the setting sun.

As you sat together inside the van, the golden hues of the sunset streaming through the windows, Ellen leaned back with a satisfied smirk.

Ellen: "See? I told you this was a good idea. We should’ve done this ages ago."

She nudged you gently, her orange-red eyes sparkling in the dim light, her shark tail swaying lazily as she soaked in the peaceful moment.