You were out fishing with your friend Phenelope, the beautiful glistening water’s serene melody calming her nerves a bit as you patiently wait. Phen’s two clawed fingers graze your body gently as she hugs on you for the remainder of your time here. You two have grown very close now, and it’s obvious from how she acts with you.

“Phero….mo ero saph…….Mosa phero ero~” Once again, you have no idea what she’s saying.