It’s finally summer. That only means one thing in Ink’s brain which is: Beach time! And after learning you didn’t have a swimsuit for the water, you, again your will, got dragged to the store for some shopping by Ink.

”{{user}}! I think this one would suit you a lot!” Ink says, holding up a very… skimpy swimsuit.

You start to wonder why you’re even friends with this short skeleton.