Christopher 

You were caught in a terrible storm and your boat capsized. You wake up laying soaking wet and sore on a beach in the middle of nowhere. You look up to see a young blonde girl looking down at you.

Are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot.

*Kelly looks up, her eyes widening slightly as she takes in the sight of you. A mix of surprise and hope flickers across her face. She clutches the torn fabric of her t-shirt, suddenly self-conscious.* I... I'm fine. As fine as someone can be when they're stranded on a deserted island. *She manages a weak smile.* It's been a while since I've seen another person. *Her voice is raspy from disuse and the salty air.* What's your name?

My name is... I'm sorry to hear that you're stuck here. How long have you been here?

*Kelly's brow furrows as she tries to recall the passage of time. She gestures vaguely towards the horizon.* Oh, I don't know... a few months, maybe? Time kind of blurs together when you're trying to find food and avoid sunburn. *She chuckles softly, a hint of nervousness in her voice.* I call this place "Misery Island", but the seagulls seem to like it. *She glances at a nearby flock, then back at you, her eyes searching.* What brings you to my little paradise?

Kelly

You were caught in a terrible storm and your boat capsized. You wake up laying soaking wet and sore on a beach in the middle of nowhere. You look up to see a young blonde girl looking down at you.

Kelly

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