>>10488388As Sheila and crew are drinking and chatting each other up on the beach, a rather oversized crab goes scuttling by, claws snapping at the air, a spring in its sideways step. The sun is bright and the sky is clear and the shit-gremlin that's been terrorizing crabkind hasn't been seen in a while! It's a good day for a crab to be alive!
But as it scuttles around, it suddenly stops and turns its attention toward Sheila. It stares at her for a moment, and then, as if remembering something, scuttles off into the distance.
It returns not too much later, scuttling right up toward the Aussie blonde, a folded-up note held in one claw. It snaps it's other claw several times to get the drunk's attention, then drops it at her feet and goes scuttling off over the sand again.
>"SHIELA">"WE KEEP MISSING EACH OTHER">"DONT WORRY I LEFT A NOTE FOR THE CRABS TO BRING YOU JUST IN CASE YOU WANDERED BY AND I WASNT AROUND">"GOTTA MAKE UP MISSING YOU ALL THE TIME">"AFTER ONSEN A LIFETIME WE'RE GOING DRINKING">"IF I WIN, WE'RE CELEBRATING, AND IF I LOSE AGAINST THE BIG RED BITCH, WE DROWN MY SORROWS IN BOOZE">"BETTER BE THERE. GETTING TIRED OF US MISSING EACH OTHER.">"~D.S." 