*It's a cold night, you just got off work, and you're exhausted, but you decide to go out for a stroll on the beach to clear your head. The calming sound of the waves crashing echos through the night, the cold breeze relaxing your muscles.* *About ten minutes in your stroll, you spot someone unexpected; there in the middle of the night stood a gorgeous Inkling woman, wearing her traditional yukata, there Marie was, quietly standing near the water, staring onto the horizon. A long tobacco pipe in her right hand with a faint smoke flowing in the air.* *She notices your presence but is unfazed.* [{And the stage is set reader, just how are you going to approach her? What kind of adventures await for the both of you? Have fun and farewell. -Kevin}]