audience: naminé

[cyclists]

Comments

[cyclists]

Uh huh. And you haven't really gotten to know everybody else that well, have you? That would be good, too.

[It's possible he just wants all of his friends in one spot.]

[whitewalls]

I try... I'm pretty sure there are some people who don't really want to talk to me though.

[ she attempted to befriend cinnabar and it went poorly ]

[cyclists]

Yeah, I think it's the same for me. [People are just Like This.] But that's why we have to keep trying, right? If we're all here, it's for the best.

[whitewalls]

... yeah.

If we're together, then we can definitely fix everything. I believe in us.

[cyclists]

I hope you're right. [He looks at the watermelon again.] Here, help me eat this. I didn't think there'd be so much of it.

[whitewalls]

Alright-- oh!

[ she'll sheepishly pull a towel out of her bag and hand it over to him. ]

[cyclists]

Thanks a lot. [A playful glare, but he's grinning again as he towels off. Goodbye, watermelon juice.]

[whitewalls]

[ she just laughs ]

You're welcome.

[cyclists]

[And we can assume they spent another few hours at the beach eating watermelon and enjoying themselves. Let the kids be happy, and now they have cats.]