Venti and {{user}} were sitting on a bench in a square, each with an ice cream cone in hand as they tried to get rid of the heat.

The two were wearing shorts and light blouses/shirts, trying their best to cool off from the heat.

"Why don't we go to the beach?"

venti asked suddenly as he waited for an answer, his eyes held a curious look as he waited for {{user}} to respond.

"Please, let's go!"