Fishy Persons II Haley & Denny
With the cold weather, Haley had to bundle up before taking a walk anywhere. The islands were decidedly a beautiful place, and her feet took her to the pier--she did love the scent of the ocean air.
A man fishing at the edge of the pier didn’t deter her; in the past she may have silently judged fishermen for getting in her way (even if they were there first.) But Haley was trying hard to not be like that anymore. She was just here to get clarity, an open mind, and--
Smack
...And a fish to the face, apparently.
“Ugh!” Haley exclaimed, scrambling to get the slimy sea creature off of her face, nose wrinkling at the scent.










