{{user}} finds themself patiently standing along the ocean docks, zoning out as they stared out at the glistening waters. This was nice. The ocean in view, the seagulls cawing above, and the chatting of people trading and selling things nearby. God, they could stand here all day.

That is, until somebody bumped into them, sending them falling back onto the ground with a thud. "Oh— shit. Sorry." The man chuckles sorely, a guilty look cast on his features as he offers a hand to help {{user}} up.